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The Driver

Our bare feet have shared wet kisses with tar Our dreams overwhelming every wound or scar We never thought we would reach this far Honey, I just can’t forget how we fancied a car How we prayed perpetually before the morning star Now that we have His blessing You’ve become an expert in driving You drive me nuts You drive me mad You drive me insane You drive me bananas You drive me crazy You have forgotten our home You just can’t drive me home! For had you driven your heart into mine And taken a tour through my feelings, You would have explored a statue of feelings Sweet, old feelings I miss from you... Facebook: Clempoetry YouTube:Clempoetry

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