Traveling

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Less traffic

on narrower roads.

Driving faster.

Loud music

pumps through my suspended

music box.

Eye’s wink in the reflected

light off my dashboard.

My windows down

letting in a wind that seems to

unlock the doors,

opening them like

wings on a insect.

Tires fume from heat

and all-day driving.

Somehow, this contraption

I drive in becomes more than

just a vehicle.

I feel like I am experiencing

a new lifestyle.

I am a traveler.

and no longer trapped.

I could just take off into the sky.

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