Tourist
Allan Hill
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Speculative fiction's hard to write Party's headed home for the night Figures in a blue cast, faces on a bus pass It gets lonely being together all the time Woke up at the end of the road Holed up in north Ontario Storm is getting restless, thirty hours to Lethbridge I could make it, but the money's just not there And if I drove across the country just to make it feel alright Would it still feel like losing this time? Mother it's been hard to keep up Tin cans on a wire aren't enough Level crossing junction, sunrise over Moncton In its light, I am a stranger just the same And still I crossed that godforsaken province for the seventh time Just to spend the morning at her side Speculative fiction's hard to write Walked up to the cross on Sunday night It was comfort in the common, staring at the monument Like just another tourist in the crowd And I would drive across the country just to feel that one more time
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