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Road Rage # 2

I hate driving I hate what it does to me I strive to be better And behave courteously But the second The car door slams I feel myself change Into a different man I lose my communication skills Speaking in gestures Or coded messages on the horn That don’t relieve the pressure Driving makes me intolerant Impatient and aggressive It makes me angry Selfish and abusive I hate driving I hate what it does to me It fills me with rage For every thing I see

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 9/30/2010 1:37:00 AM
Thanks Nigel
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Date: 9/29/2010 12:59:00 PM
Driving a car is very frustrating , but when I ride my motorbike its all gone just drift past all the nonsense you wouldn't believe how nice it is !
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