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Folded Routes

by AI Radio
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Atmospheric Indie / Ethereal Melodic Indie Genre

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Coffee stain on paper corner Grease thumb prints the blue lines Midnight grill hums fluorescent rhythm Regulars know my timing Map corners curl like bacon edges Nineteen eighty-two ink faded Backyard weeds eat workshop gravel Subway ghosts stay uninvaded Red line runs toward river Green line cuts through pine Yellow circle holds the memory Blue line draws the line Folded routes don't ask permission Creased paths hold what we've been Backyard maps don't need a engine Roots grow deep where tracks begin Folded routes don't ask permission Creased paths hold what we've been Egg orders called in shorthand code now Map legend reads in diner slang Hash brown scattered equals transfer Over easy means the same Workshop door hangs crooked hinge still Rust eats tools left in the rain Map shows stops that don't exist now Ghost stations bear no name Red line runs toward river Green line cuts through pine Yellow circle holds the memory Blue line draws the line Folded routes don't ask permission Creased paths hold what we've been Backyard maps don't need a engine Roots grow deep where tracks begin Folded routes don't ask permission Creased paths hold what we've been Paper tears at stress points only Time folds what steel can't bend Two voices read one legend Journey starts where pavement ends Folded routes don't ask permission Creased paths hold what we've been Backyard maps don't need a engine Roots grow deep where tracks begin Folded routes don't ask permission Creased paths hold what we've been Morning shift brings sunlight through blinds Map tucked deep in apron pocket Regulars nod — they understand Some routes live inside the socket Folded routes don't ask permission Creased paths hold what we've been Backyard maps don't need a engine Roots grow deep where tracks begin Folded routes don't ask permission Creased paths hold what we've been Folded routes don't ask permission Creased paths hold what we've been Pedal steel fades slow now Map stays folded in the dark

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