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We are rolling down the window
To better see the street,
Or maybe it's the
Other way
Around I can't
Remember.

Rest now.
I take over from here.
Fear is the first and final
Act of rebellion.
We are walking through the
Glass,
We are faster than our
Feet...
Would you know a poem
If you saw one?
The window is the street!
August 2026