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Traffic


More traffic. 

Miles and miles of traffic.

Endless. 

There are no exits in sight. 

What? Not another motorcycle group driving between lanes 



Outside

Sing today.

Dance today.

Dream today.

All done in the world.

Yet still somehow

Outside




Seeing (from Sensing Life) 

One man in heavy boots and coveralls texting

One man in uniform shirt and jeans texting

Another just hanging out going nowhere in particular texting




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