new horizons vistas

driving those roads

seen in so many movies

flipping thru’ the stations

dead sounds on the radio

looking at cars the people

so many stories

lives hard soft different

in so so many ways

I will never know

understanding here

is a place a man

could reinvent himself

to be who he wants to be

or just fall thu’ the cracks

end up pushing a trolley

collecting cans bottles

living for the day

just not this day

as I push my foot down

the screen brings up

new horizons vistas

another way

to go

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