the rain fell, a mist of droplets
covered the windshield, wipers
squeaking in protest her eyes
squinting through the glare
of late afternoon sun, it’s
the big drive to her, the one
she felt anxious about for the
last two weeks, the drive that
thousands of people do
every day without thinking twice,
maybe they should
covered the windshield, wipers
squeaking in protest her eyes
squinting through the glare
of late afternoon sun, it’s
the big drive to her, the one
she felt anxious about for the
last two weeks, the drive that
thousands of people do
every day without thinking twice,
maybe they should
photo courtesy of http://www.flickr.com/photos/25610943@N05/3483245191/
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