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Riding Through Georgetown

from Demos 2016​-​2017 by Shit Whitman

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Fall from the sky over the plains and into a field
Real’s hitchin a ride as soon as you sight an automobile
At least feels realer than what you know back home
Where they won’t even let you wheel alone
It’s either passed or postponed~

O lord I feel light
But really only when I’m riding on my bike
Swiftly passing through planned neighborhoods
Where they recreate the roanoke woods
Though you know it floods the denizens’ dreams with a strange sense of mystery
So that then, amongst the themes, they reckon similarities
But not what they mean

Take her home, suburban road, like don vliet on the enneking parkway
Bring us rest, the breath in our chests escape and race down pavement meant to pass right by the pond
Before it’s gone to waste through haste
Whereas I would always wait until it’s too late

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from Demos 2016​-​2017, released October 15, 2017

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