to travel with no any certain destination
no any certain - destination.
And listen to the way heart thrills
and rejoice at a new - situation.
Because to know is to proof
and to proof means always war - not calm.
But i'd like to have it some
so i start my time- honored car.
Away not to run off but
just to breath with full your lungs - and veins.
Loosing most of bad thoughts out
from the overloaded mind - and brains.
And get used to no one and
all the buildings passing by -(goodbye).
Choose directions they reject,
anything no more affects - i fly.
Meeting quietly wind and rain,
leaving regrets, sad remains - in the dust haze.
Without counting nights and days,
where the only thing to change - is airwaves.
A unique position when
you dont fall and dont ascend - just right ahead.
You dont cry, you dont pretend,
that is all just a road sand - on your tire treads.
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