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but now, living is waiting measured in semi crowded rooms and yellow, red green lights i miss when the only numbers that mattered measured you a meter here, a gallon there two thousand little glances per half mile how long has it been since i lost, how long have i been in loss, if i am never gaining miles pass me by but my speedometer reads zero miles a day, an hour, a minute, a second zero gallons; an empty tank can run on so few fumes