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Nov 2011
The road is long,
The road is wide,
Is the journey worth it,
Or just a waste of time.

He thinks to himself,
"I'll speed right through."
Peddle to the metal,
That's all he knew.

Flew down his road,
Ran over the roses.
Drove past some *******,
He stuck some poses.

Leaves ran across,
Like squirrels in distress.
He didn't flinch for a second,
He wouldn't clean the mess.

Drove so fast,
Drove right by,
His destination,
What a guy.

His mind changed,
He drove away.
Kept driving and driving,
Didn't want to stay.  

Kept going and going,
Get's his fix in his car,
Stops for a drink,
In the local bar.

Got far enough,
That he forgot where he's from.
His new life made,
A great girl, a small house, and a bottle of ***.

The road is long,
The road is wide,
The journey was worth it,
The destination was just a waste of time.
Drive, drive, Driver Man, drive!
Wuji
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