singing with the radio on, nice and loud. thinking of her voice, eyes and everything else. smiling to myself. damm that girl drives me crazy. looking up, veering sideways past the chickens in the ditch, thinking maybe I’m hallucinating, not just daydreaming….
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Escape Reality 
One response to “driving along”
This is a vivid and playful slice of feeling—raw, spontaneous, and very alive.
What stands out is the stream-of-consciousness flow. It reads like a mind caught mid-moment, where music, memory, and imagination blur together. The details—singing loudly, drifting thoughts, even the chickens in the ditch—ground the piece in reality while the emotion pulls it somewhere dreamlike.
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