“Drive Thru in the Rain”
A slope goes down in light upon.
The greatness excites.
Views eventually break up over that mass.
Obstacles surround peace enough to increase distinction.
Cars swerve near a frontage in procrastination.
Looking or seeing, the young page arrests my bag into form.
Ice shakes under plastic when realized.
Gatekeepers find to what burns in modern oil.
Fries cover every tray for perfect, repeated origins.
Sweet aroma fills a paper-thin cone of melting vanilla.
By a tear of recyclable threads, my box remains dented in secret order.
Dreamlike cases are imagined within exaggerated tastes.
Everyone parks around the rear.
Wrappers fly in this gust of silver lances during hail.
Our entire building has royal crown of neon.
People arrive of hunger to demand.
More cups are issued each breaking point of wind.
Some more clouds hide exclusive features in reason of thirst.
I drink, I eat, I return.
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