The Very First Sign
It began with a corrosion caused by an explosion
The signature was a seal on the deal of the automobile
She was so enthused it was unused
Yet driving away very confused.
Fell in love with the car, it then turned muddled
Became her one and only, they always cuddled.
She wAs subconscious that to him she attach
Losing it, and crying over any little scratch
To her surprise, the automobile dies
All she had been told was lies by allies.
Then the car began to contort
Causing her to go to court, not having any support.
This got her thinking and she began to align
Thinking what is wrong back to the very first sign
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