we drove.

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and we drove
with the windows cracked just so;
enough to hear the walls of waves;
enough to steal stray rays of light;
enough to breathe the blowing breeze
of the shore,
of the speed,
of your love over me.
we drove;
not to anywhere at all,
but to everywhere at once.

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