NIGHT RUN
The sun's gone down; neon lights come alive.
Your belly's full, and you've seen to it that
your head's in good shape. You're ready for a
night run to who knows where. Who cares?
Cool it through the city--start to get on it
in old town, where things are looser; head for
the highway that will take you away--
somewhere, anywhere, nowhere.
by: David Mann
That gave me goosebumps.