Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Infinite

Music blasting
Windows rolled down
Wind blowing
Through my hair
Blowing
Our troubles away
As laughter erupts
From our soda-stained lips

Six teens
Crowded in a five person car

The smallest
Draped
Across the laps
Of the three in the back

Shoes are scattered
All along
The dusty floorboard

Speeding down the freeway
One moment of bliss
One moment of freedom

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