Safety First

i think it's funny
time ticking
seat belt clicking
brain rotting-
i may put safety
first, but what i
put next is up
to me! it may be
true, nothing may
be free, but between
you & me, our money
is made of air &
when it blows- i
don't care.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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