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Second to Moment

I stare out the window of my car  
My mom complaining in the drivers seat  
She gets so irritated that she turns the radio volume all the way down  
Instead of just turning it off  
It's raining and my brothers in the back seat  
He couldn't care less what mother was saying  
Music overflowing from his ear phones  
I'm quietly sitting shotgun  
Curled at an angle where my knee is up on the seat but still comfortable with my seatbelt  
I seem to have tuned out my mother and place her in the background    
The rain pelting the car is the dominat sound   
I spot two rain drops on my window  
And watch them being carried away   
Almost as if they are competitors    
Racing each other to the finish line  
........I wonder where is my finish line
Written by Icuduseahugritenow (WallFlower)
Published | Edited 12th Feb 2013
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