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So the night kicks in As well as the starter to thoughts engine Alike a car If not steered to the proper destination It crashes and burns Leaving the mind the casualty One doesn't go very far If the passengers fall asleep at the wheel And forget where to turn... Down a dead end road Never forgetting another's mistake As while plotting the destination on friendship's map It's a trip to devastation Two repair the damage by letting go of this "travel spot" Marking it "crap." Returning to the onward trip of togetherness Driving down the freeways to enjoy the worst and the best of moments.. The "smokey" enjoying moments chasing "the Bandit" The lack of the driver as viewed outside of your Narrow lack of trustfulness... Never sees the "miracle of payment of affordable Friendship endeavors down the lane." To the finish line.. As "outsmarting" the race to "outshine the lawgiver who hands out stronger love." Can make two people remain lost on these challenges called "dead end roads" And leave them crashed and lost By not rejoining the race and being stubborn for a "short cut.." They remain a wreck together The cost Misery views as... "A Crumbed wreckage such deeply intertwined." The aftermath was a sought life's destination race" A prize by such "poor driving" That was so blindly lost.
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Aug 19, 2017
Aug 19, 2017 at 11:22 PM UTC
Smokey and The Bandit
So the night kicks in As well as the starter to thoughts engine Alike a car If not steered to the proper destination It crashes and burns Leaving the mind the casualty One doesn't go very far If the passengers fall asleep at the wheel And forget where to turn... Down a dead end road Never forgetting another's mistake As while plotting the destination on friendship's map It's a trip to devastation Two repair the damage by letting go of this "travel spot" Marking it "crap." Returning to the onward trip of togetherness Driving down the freeways to enjoy the worst and the best of moments.. The "smokey" enjoying moments chasing "the Bandit" The lack of the driver as viewed outside of your Narrow lack of trustfulness... Never sees the "miracle of payment of affordable Friendship endeavors down the lane." To the finish line.. As "outsmarting" the race to "outshine the lawgiver who hands out stronger love." Can make two people remain lost on these challenges called "dead end roads" And leave them crashed and lost By not rejoining the race and being stubborn for a "short cut.." They remain a wreck together The cost Misery views as... "A Crumbed wreckage such deeply intertwined." The aftermath was a sought life's destination race" A prize by such "poor driving" That was so blindly lost.
kevin-michael-kappler
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Aug 19, 2017
Aug 19, 2017 at 11:22 PM UTC
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