That Freewheelin' Feelin'
roads are rocky
but they smooth
out after the sweat
and the work
the work is hard
but it pays off once
i turn that key in the
ignition
the feeling is so surreal
but it feels like heaven
once the front tires touch
the tip of the asphalt
all skies are blue no matter
the weather, and i do not
mind driving all the way there
it is that smile on your face that
puts the gas in my passionate tank,
and for another one comparable i will
drive until infinity becomes a plethora
of endless chapters
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