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let’s hit the road,

no need to pack.

we’ll take your car —

four bald tires

will get us there,

no thoughts to turning back

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Where highway

hits horizon

the drifter’s moon

hangs high.

our gypsy hearts

and gypsy souls

keep us on the fly

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the mirror

shows the city lights

fading without trace

we’ll sleep beneath the cedars.

you’ll wake

in my embrace

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we’ll bathe

in woodland streams,

clamber rocky cliffs,

discover the mountain pool

remembered

from our dreams

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no plans laid before us,

no thoughts to where we’ll stay.

with open hearts and open minds

we’ll find our only way

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