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HEY KIDS KEEP IT DOWN
I watch your figure through the rear window as we depart down a straight road. As the distance increases, it becomes harder to make out your subtle features, then impossible.
I watch you shrink with distance until you're a speck on the horizon, void of extremities (no neck, no head, no arms, no face)
With the changing scenery, I look to the place where you once stood. With more time, I'll forget that I was even looking.
And we'll realize with due time we're not lasting, so we'll see you again soon, but only in passing.