going for a long drive,
drinking,
the old drink,
make everyone think.
but I can't be heard,
a little weird,
familiarity,
family.
talk it over,
heard it before spoken,
expect unnoticed embarrassment,
the not same.
new twists expected,
travel by cab,
to a new slab,
in the rain.
same game later,
still heard it before,
it is in me,
part of my meld.
ok.
it will be ok.
it will be ok.
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