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letra de postcard - ludlow (pdx)

remind myself to keep breathing
wash away the nausea induced by reading
while we’re flying down the interstate
i will try to correlate the names to the faces
to the cities in which they came
i’m drowning in desert skies at dusk
watercolours painted onto the mesa
i forget my worries tangled in the sage brush
down in the washes all dried up
i watched the land turn from mountain into stone
and into sand and back again
and the salt flats in death valley shine like gl-ss
my head out the window as we p-ss
just to smell the air
just to feel the breeze in my hair
and this, this must be it
how it feels to be human again

i will go wherever this road takes me
i guess i just need a little change of scenery
when a postcard does not suffice
i wanna show you all the things i have seen in my life

but every city is the f-cking same
machinery of the day to day
the hobo camps under the bridge
the racist cops
the anarchists
the drunks p-ssed out in the street
flying signs for something to eat
yeah, some see freedom, but i see poverty
upturned noses
white luxury

- ludlow pdx

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