dark highways take us near and far from home

we find ourselves among the cities and roads again	on the beach, after those midnight beasts came and went, I chose the sea	down under stars coming up, we are home again	He made the stars speak to me in Morse Code
we woke up to find you gone. well, said the city, we still have the river.	We kiss on the mouth but still cough down our sleeves	against the humming of diesel engines	Be careful and don't fall down
I was once young and had a home	Some nights, I lie in my bed and stare up at the stars...	December 24, 2009	Driving on the Interstate Highway System with a gunshot wound
I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.	The thunder of my soul escaping my mouth	The Death of Setanta	Las Vegas
if I can't have silence	These dead open their bodies to the living like a door	AASHTO	At night, all American cities look the same
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