Scene For Love
Sitting at the office cars that go by long days
hotter humidity can soup form from the sweat or make clocks
of storms of ring of love songs tell the end of dawn
So I ask the lovely tag smith why does the car read
what does it tells of love of lover fairs is love truthly your or
her fines
Most dashing your cars with no wills I dare not get one remark
just a blank stare and like song of title "I can till you could do better then that"
I guess every street racer have it's on story to tell
As everything in live as young as age they say love take time.
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