On the ramp
To the tollway
It’s crammed
The whole way
Slow going
Beats no going
Thoughts rain
On my window
To drain
All my sin though
Still flowing
Unknowing
The day is young and Fri
It’s time I enter my
Cave
And feel the light
As smiles and tears race
To grace and stain your face
Time
Will seal the night
Again.
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