Arms out, dead of night
and try to take off
using the cars runway
you take off down the yellow center line
alone, free
unencumbered
There are no images in your mind
just you and the road
no car to come between you
your face is pale in the moonlight
dark hair, flying behind
black clothes, invisable
You run, lift your face
Breathe
Arms stretching, farther, harder
"FLY!" You will yourself, "FLY!"
Because whats behind you doesn't matter
Where this road leads, unimportant.
Just fly!
Run, breathe, be alone, free!
Unencumbered
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