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Eternally Roadbound

We fried eggs on the hot roads; made torrid love on sun-burned roadside grasses; pledged eternal something-or-other in the heat of the sundowners; started rancid arguments over whose turn to drive in the sweltering afternoon heat; forgot to keep an eye on the road; melted into each other bodies in the fiery crash.

 

Ffion.