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a poem. Driving home from working 16 hours.
Submitted:Aug 20, 2012 Reads: 8 Comments: 1 Likes: 1
Glowing embers of a cigarette.
Illuminate -
Tires glide across wet pavement.
Midnight has come to pass.
Exhaustion crawls on skin like spiders -
Webs weaved into bloodshot eyes.
Close to home -
the miles stretch out immeasurable.
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