.Follow the road,
it turns like leaves.
My wife, shiny lady,
My child asleep.
Slow through the prairie,
gentle on the pedal,
her voice drops a story,
points up through the trees.
All the stars were falling.
She said it was a godsend.
I promised her that I
would.
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