Steed, a poem |
Steed, a poem |
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Steed (04\14/05)
The scent of the car is a familiar one left lingering when new-car-smell is gone the smell of gasoline- so familiar welcoming with open arms the troubles of behind are now past and he's driving away ------he's driving away ------------driving away ---------------------away away from troubles in his life and away from the people in his life he runs to his car, a faithful steed and spurs it on, through the red to his death and his release. Steed ©2005 by me. //EDIT// i changed 'to his death and release' to 'to his death and his release'. the syllables just didn't seem right... |
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