I write it.
It keeps going.
All the way down to Meh-hee-koh.

I need to get down there without all the preliminary crap. No driving my sore ass through lame ass states i've been and dismissed. iowa has no beauties that i aint seen before. Des Moines holds no special promise. If it did, it done broke it and my heart. kicks kicks kicks, mick. visit the little whorehouseish bars all along the dirt roads. i want to get grimy and burnt and feel the sun. i need to feel the grit everywhere. i want to grit and bear it and go and go and go.

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