it should have been a straight shot back the way I came,
befuddled by darkness and lack of direction, I believed the
automated female voice commanding me towards a highway
rushing with traffic, blinking yellow lights and night
construction, bewildered I obeyed.
I can hear K. berating me for not developing a sense
of where I am and I agree with her in these moments
of being lost while a disembodied voice tells me
that I am on my way to "found", just not the way
I would have ever chosen.
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