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i am the way
this neck
of the woods
this leg
of the journey
hand to god

this highway's 
not a ribbon
it's a zipper
your land 
rolls into my land

golden sweet
delicious deep
let freedom ring
and clear as 
the night 

eyes wild with
halogen soaked
promised land 
mountain songs
reach up
palm that star

the second 
from the right
it's no lie
just glide
let me drive

© 2013-Rene

Image ( via Magpie Tales ) 
le jardin, 1962, Max Ernst


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