Are you in the mood for something reckless?
Let's drive to Cincinnati
Let's stand beneath the silver arch
Let's gaze upon the waterfall and climb atop the mounds
You've had your secrets. I've had mine.
Dump the bag out
I have to go through this my own way
Little girl dogs, the backs of percherons
We walked in the woods outside Louisville for forty-five minutes
It was warm out. I felt so much pain.
A noisy food hall
Sleeping in ravens' nests
$21 for watery eggs
Vegan dinner in the Hampton Inn
Eating BBQ on a white, king-size bed
They switched up our rooms
I spilled all my coffee
My pants stayed damp, and the seat beneath me
Eleven hours to go
Riding the waves
It's four o'clock in Nashville
You are never to* lost to be saved
*[sic]
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