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Mar 1
A car
Never travels far
Sometimes breakdowns
The engine loses its sound
A Push uphill
At Drivers will
Stopping could be anywhere
A wonder of possessed
A car not genuine
A car with faint
Wasn’t blessed by a saint
Mechanic Exorcist
Car needing a fix
Something about Six
Car breakdown
Car from hell
Had to tell
Mistakes
Heaven’s sake
Blow out
No reason to shout
Time for a new car
One that will function going far
No rebel
Just start, maneuver, and run
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
(New York City)   
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