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Knight Rider: Michael x KITT
Rare is the day when Michael and KITT truly get a day off, moments to themselves. Michael pulled strings and called favors for this one; KITT doesn't know how he did it, but Devon eventually cracked and promised: short of someone back at the Foundation catching fire, there was nothing big enough to interrupt them for.
There are no real words for how much KITT appreciates it. Not to say he didn't try to find them, but Michael gently hushed him and told him it was the least he could do.
They are alone with each other and the sky above. The view is beautiful, mountains stretching off into the distance, a river flowing a short distance beneath the ledge they're parked on, the setting sun casting warm rays of light and grass blowing in the breeze-- but KITT can't bring himself to focus much on any of it.
No, his focus is directed inwards. To a gentle touch, a light brush of a hand over his steering wheel. He can't feel phys
Good Night, MoonIn the Steelhaven's room
There was a blue visor
And a blue blur too
And distantly playing, a nice, jazzy tune
And there were three Autobots sitting on cots
And two little twins and a toy plane that spins
And a cool sabetour and a lance on the floor
And a map and a brush and a box full of stuff
And a great blue Magnus who was whispering "hush"
Good night, room; good night, moon
Good night, distantly playing jazz tune
Good night, visor, and the blue blur too
Good night, Bots; good night, cots
Good night, twins, and plane that spins
Good night, sabetour, and lance on the floor
Good night, map; good night, brush
Good night, nobody, and box full of stuff
Good night to the great Magnus whispering "hush"
Good night, stars
Good night, air
Good night, noises everywhere
dead dog julyI.
the summer heat lays limp in the city’s lap,
breathing long oppressive breaths.
it does not even lift its lolling head
to bark out hoarse indignancy
when a strange man brings the mail.
there might be heavy rain today,
brought by some swollen, murmuring cloud.
the world will whirl and howl,
then settle down,
to die a little more.
o, quickly, love,
press your back against the wall in fear
as the universe spreads her arms and
shuts her eyes
and starts to summon the end of all things.
come with me
to the place of windows full of speechless afternoon
hot windy whispers of half-formed solutions and resolutions,
sweltering sunlit meadows we’ll wander and then forget.
o quickly, love,
let’s to the season of forgetting
and unwind all of our harshest memories
and fill the universe’s mouth
with mute cotton.
i’ll whisper these words to you some evening
with all my exigency in the hand i rest on your arm—
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