"..we got so high we convinced ourselves/ that the road was a hologram projected by the headlight beams." p.6
(R) I used to think in this manner. Not high though, because i've never been. Anyways, this reminds me a lot about the ways i thought as a child. How shadows would be our alternate selves trapped on the wall, or how tires spun to move the earth beneath them, not to move the car above them. Yeah, cool stuff yo
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