as I drive aimlessly
along the late october coast
under a dreamtime sky,
I finally see that
there are three ways
to settle this:

let her go
- but she just won’t.
so fuck myself and drown her with me –
look love, I drive hands-free at 110 mph!

accept her
and live among ghosts forever.

give myself
to you.

the choice is easy. I won’t drive over the cliff.
take my hand.


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