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Bumper Cars

that long lonesome highway ain't so lonesome after all there's many cars on the byway and truckers on the long haul driving one next to another back and front and all about dangers abound, some undiscovered behind, before, all 'round, no doubt you may think I'm a bit crass but some folks ridin' these roads really like to ride upon my ass despite brake lights that I showed they get right up to my derriere and hang there as if we're close but I try not to look too scared 'lest i tip my hand to overexpose my fear they'll get in my backseat to carry them to their destination an unlikely, yet still possible feat parked in mind's fertile creation for miles we go close back to front they seem to not want to go past no hurry for them, while i bear the brunt imagining they might jus' drive up en masse © Goode Guy 2011-11-29

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