This story is a poem about going home

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50 Ks from

50 Ks from home
50 Ks from the one I
Love
50 Ks from 8:30 – 5:00pm
And this rain pelts down like us and them

50 Ks of leaping frogs
50 Ks of troubled logs
Waters
Mist
Moist mist
And odd
50 Ks to God

50 Ks like you’re the one
50 Ks like you’re for me
like you’re for me
like you’re for me
like you’re just 50 Ks from me

We are 50 Ks from we
50 Ks to my love sweet
50 yet to beat
my love
This road streaks on
My love still sweeps

Ha…
We’ll meet in 50 metes of greet

Our love is driving us tonight
So on and on
Pass off
Passion
Turn left and wrong
Turn right and gone
My chase is driving on and on

50 Ks of tensing up
50 Ks of falling to sleep
At the wheel its 50 deep
The puddles pool
In puddly ways
50 Ks
5 Okays

50 Ks and I’m so real
50 Ks and its unreal
The heavens open
pelting down
50 Ks my soul might drown

50 Ks 50 bucks gas
50 Ks like P and D
A period of detention 50 Ks
and
Soon it’ll be 49

50 Ks till I get mine
50 Ks till Monday – Friday
What time does
Over 50 times
What a difference and way 50 K rhymes

And what’s with this instance
When 50 is all I can think about
0d0meter 0n 5O
But that’s 50 50
50 Ks Obviously
And soon there’ll be no distance

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