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Ghosts of the American Highway

Somberly, an unseen muse seduces a tractor trailer off the road.  The driver’s gleeful amusement at death crowns the echoes of collision.  Traffic proceeds ever onwards, through my chest, pulling my heart toward the horizon… and beyond, chasing tail lights into the dark.

We are a bountiful superpower upon the promised ancient land.

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