your liturgical smile
connects in moments
many miles of asphault
bracketed by billboards
comments on moving scenery
the silent symphony
the synergy of symmetry
you ride on a highway
built on lowballing
tolling you just so
just enough to complain
to pass your surgical bile
not enough to investigate
another investment in space
another divestment in time
mile after mile for godsake
to shave five minutes
off an hour-long commute
at seventy miles an hour
is this a higher calling?
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