I slipped away to a road of solitude.
Separation brightened
as the clutch of flesh
receded behind many miles.
The sound of unbothered air
became an eerie music.
It brushed my skin free
of brittle plastic echoes
that gather in commercial outposts.
Released, no embrace
could bring me back
to the neat rows of cemeteries
or the gleaming engines
carrying their fleets of shiny legs
and internal eyes.
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