green lights, outdated​ maps

green light. no one’s home

outdated map. completely different neighborhood.

also i spilled hot chocolate on it this morning

all the cities and states bleeding together,

running off the page

a last escape

my brakes are cut

i think im lost

was that tree there before…?

when did i roll my windows down…?

the air smells of cigarette smoke and rosemary.

the song is too loud but

i know the words so i yell along with the lyrics

did someone just honk at me

someone call a surrealist artist

i have a few ideas for them

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