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But In The Headlights

Dirty Projectors

but in the headlights
of those all heading home,
all turned on as night came:

and flowing as a stream
of bonding, unbonding
molecules, their light came:

a highway arcs across my hill,
came out as dusk came down on it.
the day hid it in
soft
dead
leaves.