The way the leaves blow
The sounds of the trains passing me by
The sound of the car engine
Life is so beautiful
I'm perfectly sedated
The sunlight soaks my car
I no longer grieve
I love this beautiful escapism
The smoke flowing off my cigarette
The cars whipping past
The rhythm of the music drifting through my ears
I have found my peace
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Eat shit and die.
PoesiaEat shit and die a collection of poems and bits of lyrics by yours truly
