She packed a bag
Her car was painted blue
She left around the back
Her friend went with her too
They drove the open road,
Looking for nothing to do
The streetlights all were fireflies
Electric ingenues
And out there, there’s two dresses on the ground
And now there’s only owls to make a sound
Makes a sound
They drove for hours,
Fighting sleep and ambiguity
And every so often, praised the radio over the tv
They stay for weeks at a time
Living from sun to sun
They drink cactus juice and store the rain
And then they’re back on the run
BRIDGE
It was a cold night, a clear night, in July
They saw the world in each other’s eyes
They grasped each other's hands, and dissolved into the sky
They became the trees, the stars, the ground, leaving everything behind
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