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Dec 12
I’m lost
The cost
(Miles on the electric car)
I’m cold

It’s dark
I park
(Getting stressed)
I stop, I rest

Sat in the car
Not far
Near by
( so sat nav says)
Oh my days
But where’s
The place

I bang at a door
And ask
Great
They know
I go

And there
A beautiful place
I face
It sure was worth the wait !
Theresa Hartley-Mace
Written by
Theresa Hartley-Mace  64/F/Calverton
(64/F/Calverton)   
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