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I'm exiting an off ramp On this cloverleaf; On a divided highway, Moving west to east. Across the ditch They steer towards What I did from the east. If I do a U-Turn now The predicament's the same; There's no luck on This cloverleaf, It's driving me insane.
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 11:48 AM UTC
Cloverleaf
I'm exiting an off ramp On this cloverleaf; On a divided highway, Moving west to east. Across the ditch They steer towards What I did from the east. If I do a U-Turn now The predicament's the same; There's no luck on This cloverleaf, It's driving me insane.
francie-lynch
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 11:48 AM UTC
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