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Arrive in forty minutes
And twenty seconds
Fog
dampen windows
And fine,
fine smiles
Counting clouds and fibers
On emo headrests All brothers are electric
My sister forgets this night Our car is a searcher
Made of cartography My mother's always singing
Let the wind take the steering wheel
Ho
Huffidi up that stall now
Ho
My father sleeps Surrounding sights weaving
Shakes and we're leaving Passing all cities
Dead like a clear way down
Empires flattened trucking
And we're all hugging this air felt love
For stillness for this place
Our home is a searcher Made of homophobes
Dreams cut and the wheels let go
We'll reach higher to a soaring world
Huffidi up, place of thrives Ho
