down the road
is a horizon
but the road is
too straight
too narrow
and the distance short
I lengthen it
by wandering off to one side
and then the next
which seem like small bouts
of suicide of myself
each side offers
a different smell
a different view
a different feeling
each side
a different moment
a different time
a different day
each side
lengthens the road
with the horizon
and a new me
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