Day 5: I Heard a Speeding Truck

Outside my window,

far, far away

I heard a speeding truck.

It reminded me of something,

The maniacs from Evantonian who drove their big trucks so fast.

But wait, that’s where I am right now. Evantonian Sanctuary.

I can’t tell reality from dreaming.

I feel sorry for my brainwaves.

And my neighbor’s brainwaves.

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