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My Coupe

Drove for miles to discover my self From swerving in tight corners To full speed on freeways, A red coupé with dynamic design From it's aerodynamics to all it's features, GPS system like omniscience: So I never get lost! To its auto-drive: the super will to continue Trunk so big for those massive loads From allegorical to conceptual: I gotta hide the arts! Its a long distances, filling fuel: That sacred fluid moving in me, Igniting the engine: my mind! From Albert's house to Blavatsky's, I see the A and B, but I'm taking a U turn To the cross roads: I know I've been gone- for a while but my madam patient!

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