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1935 Ford

Life is crazy so make sure the getaway car is always ready So, we can hop in and leave the single life behind Crank up the tunes riding so smooth it feels like we’re riding on clouds Let’s stop at Whataburger for a little snack and photoshoot Still dressed in our wedding attire The white, burgundy, and rose gold goes well with the white wash tires 1821 are our numbers but the year is 1935 on the cream old school ford Suicide doors but I knew a long time before today I would die for you Let’s see the world tonight I’ll be the chauffeur Cruising to all our favorite spots anything for my queen Tire tracks painting our love scene p.s. I wish everything was as smooth as our ride in the Ford from 1935…

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Date: 4/20/2021 3:28:00 PM
Love your poem P.S! My first car while I was in hi school was a '37 Ford and what a wild ride it was. Peddling as fast as I could I could get up to around 50mph with its 35 horses! Best to you as you continue your poetical journey - Bob H
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