When I'm driving at night
animals reveal themselves
in glimpses, flashes, like
maybe someone I could talk to
someone who might get me but
then they're gone into the darkness
a function of motion, perception, night
and only the porcupines could I catch
if I tried to. Then there's the fucking
suicides, countless as raindrops now
animals reveal themselves
in glimpses, flashes, like
maybe someone I could talk to
someone who might get me but
then they're gone into the darkness
a function of motion, perception, night
and only the porcupines could I catch
if I tried to. Then there's the fucking
suicides, countless as raindrops now
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