SEE LEVEL

time is distance

and we gain it when I make the drive

bundling hours up through the switchbacks

collapsing spacetime with the largeness of together


"how far is it?"

"an hour west."

turn the clock back an hour in mountain time

hold my jaw in your hands

o father, my father.

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