if i soften and lean towards coming here
again, don't let me,
don't let me ride a bus, fly south to Charlotte
only to board another plane to
Syracuse
I begged for a rental car
and got one for a day
so I could wander through this god
forsaken town with shuttered store fronts
and sad looking double deckers
progress has left this town
behind
and so don't let me come here again
i gave ten hours of my life to get here
way too many
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