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Life Tries to Pass By
Like cars on the street Heartaches make you cry Still cars are fast and fleet You want to repeat Cars just go as fast as they can The pain makes you weak Cars are merely driven by man Life is always so hard All the cars manage to blend You look for your card Cars just run to the end You still have not grown Why not just be like a car Eventually Life will run on its own |
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yes it will
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Go with the flow
Sounds like a plan |
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BillySuvol has found himself
In a allegory of cars Living his life automotively Like a Mustang from the stars Yielding to the street signs Stopping at the lights Underscoring his inspiration Via the poetry he writes Oh, such wondrous talent Like moonshine in the sky - his name is short on letters - no room to say “Goodbye” |
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BillySuvol has found himself In a allegory of cars Living his life automotively Like a Mustang from the stars Yielding to the street signs Stopping at the lights Underscoring his inspiration Via the poetry he writes Oh, such wondrous talent Like moonshine in the sky - his name is short on letters - no room to say “Goodbye” i am but a star in the galaxy that which is abra cadabra |
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So I was lookin for an old thread
found this one instead dunno how much this means to anyone...however I wrote this back in June It is now August....... And I am currently sitting in Youngstown, OH this was written in Knoxville, TN........hmmmmm Tell ya what. I had NO idea I was going to be in OHIO when I wrote it |
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