6:28 p.m. - 2009-07-15
louder than words
unaware we are about to make
perfect music,

we drive down the final street,

close to the end, 2 boxes of beer at my feet.

where there could be words,

there is silence,
mouths
no longer sinus.

three fortunes are taped to the dash...

which reminds me

of the one i just taped to mine:

"You are competent, creative, capable, careful.
Prove it."

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