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When I first saw it
	in the dark corner there
where none would see it
	hidden away from sight

dark green was its color
	in the darkness hard to see
with few bright glitters
	catching the light

smooth flowing curves it had
	without harsh lines breaking the flow
all was formed to fit within
	the flowing style that it showed
	
headlights were covered by flowing glass
	fitted within the fenders lines
surrounded by rings of shining chrome
	were the first thing to catch my eye
	
sitting low close to the ground
	barely reaching to my waist
with mere inches beneath it lie
	been so close to the ground below

only two seats very black
	and a shelf behind it where
the convertible top was folded down
	covered by a fitted door

in the back a inline four
	transverse mounted 820 cc
mated to a manual four
	giving almost perfect balance to

in the dash looking of wood
	tachometer and speedo lay
beneath them toggle switches were
	the electric circuits to control

the heater a wonder had
	a toggle switch for winter cold
a heating coil to turn on
	the one could have instant heat

and near it there one could find
	something that seemed before it's time
a hand throttle that would let you set
	is speed that the car would go

in the dash someone crudely had
	cut a hole in the fake wood
and within the hole had stuck
	an AM transistor radio

getting in I did find
	very much to my surprise
lots of room to fit mine
	my height of great extreme

turning on a throaty murmur
	and making a shift quick and tight
working the clutch so very light
	and discovering the high redline

little suspension did it have
	feeling every rock that it hit
and feeling that you must surely be
	sitting right upon the road

Mustangs and Camaros were surprised
	as the red light would change
to see me racing leaving them behind
	till I made my first shift

8000 RPMs would let me very quickly go
	from 0 to 40 mph quick
second gear however then
	would let them leave me far behind

a chrome gas cap on rear deck set
	a rag was needed to clean up
when one filled up the gas tank
	holding about 10 gallons of fuel

many girls did I scare
	with my spyder green when they
would dare to take a ride with me
	going round corners not slowing down

long ago when I was young
	a green spyder I once had
so much fun was it to drive
	long ago when I was young
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