On through the night, the nomadic nightdriver
roams the dunes. Distant headlights traverse the sand.
The moonlight casts eire shadows, appearing to watch over
all those who risk the night. The sand is merciless
for those who blindly disrespect the pitfalls of the
night. The distant horizon is illuminated by
the city lights. The people in town having no
idea the freedom, of roaming the night, free
from the confines of roads, and boundries.
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