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Hey there girl you know it's been awhile since we road down back roads just rackin' up the miles you are so very beautiful I love that turquoise blue black and pink accentuate your frame in subtle hues the rubber we were layin' really brings me there remembering the miles wind blowin' through my hair I really miss the rides that brought you to the end if an unrewarding Journey this wish to you I send One that we could travel behind that steering wheel bringing  lovely thoughts to me in which you made me feel that engine why it purred and sounded badass loud drivin'  'round with you it always made us proud Perhaps one might have guessed you're really just my truck I'm sorry that your engine died For running out of luck I can still remember our favorite fishing trips Way out in the woods You always kept your grip down some rugged roads   kept us safe from harm I hear you got a new life You didn't bite the farm! So keep those people happy and sing a tune for me rembering the time we raised ....   a family I'll try not to be sad and let this be farewell they say you're just a thing in this I must not dwell If energy lives on those memories  never died like you're beating engine on which our lives relied. Cherie Nolan © 2016
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 8:47 AM UTC
"Lucy"
Hey there girl you know it's been awhile since we road down back roads just rackin' up the miles you are so very beautiful I love that turquoise blue black and pink accentuate your frame in subtle hues the rubber we were layin' really brings me there remembering the miles wind blowin' through my hair I really miss the rides that brought you to the end if an unrewarding Journey this wish to you I send One that we could travel behind that steering wheel bringing  lovely thoughts to me in which you made me feel that engine why it purred and sounded badass loud drivin'  'round with you it always made us proud Perhaps one might have guessed you're really just my truck I'm sorry that your engine died For running out of luck I can still remember our favorite fishing trips Way out in the woods You always kept your grip down some rugged roads   kept us safe from harm I hear you got a new life You didn't bite the farm! So keep those people happy and sing a tune for me rembering the time we raised ....   a family I'll try not to be sad and let this be farewell they say you're just a thing in this I must not dwell If energy lives on those memories  never died like you're beating engine on which our lives relied. Cherie Nolan © 2016
This is about my truck Lucy the picture is on my profile page... side by side next to my Father's truck and he has passed sigh  She is an F150 Flareside  the most popular vehicle 9 years in a row that's right vehicle not just truck! Now a coveted prize she's been rebuilt and I'm glad !!! This poem is definitely for Stephan & James....and everyone too!
Moi-Cherie
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Sep 1, 2016
Sep 1, 2016 at 8:47 AM UTC
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