Our favorite place
was nowhere

in between
the past
the present
the destination

(the obligation)

We were free

underneath a square
of sunlight and

only those long lines
stretched out before us
as far as we could see

We could have gone
anywhere

on a whim
on a flick of the dial

(on love)

We could have gone
anywhere

without a map
with each other

(We could have
missed the turn)

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