Shiver
Summer on I-10
old van,
no air conditioning
furnace oven days
long hot tiring
pushing on
dark night
stop for directions
abandoned buildings
streetlamp
roadmap
landscape moving
like waves on the ocean
What the hell
Open door look at ground
no ground
only endless carpet
of locusts
far as the eye can see
moving rolling
chilling
slam door take off
I remember
crunching sound under tires
for miles
I shiver
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