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Not sure where I’m driving,

But I pray it leads me home.

Home is where the heart is..

Where my heart lives...

And loves and Gives...

All of me, until there’s nothing left..

Except to see there’s no such thing as reality..

There’s only space.

Sacred and silent space.

Foot on the gas.

Heart on a break.

Heart needs a brake.

Until then, I’ll just keep driving.

Because every sun down still reminds me,

You once crossed galaxies, just to find me.