The.Ride.Home.

Quiet Drives home at night are the best.
Its my chance to think clearly.

Its serene and calm. Music is always playing.
Calm music to match the mood of the environment. Quiet. The drive is smooth and my thoughts grow and build like branches sprouting out my ears reaching for something more. Something unorthodox. Something bold. My eyelids weaken and everything becomes beautiful.
And then I fall asleep…in the passengers seat.
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