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Steer Well
Your fiancé is waiting for you, adorned in fashion.
Is seeing your enemy green with envy your sole passion?
In a silly show-off of your skill, you've hurt your head.
Do you think your sweetheart would applaud your foolish bloodshed?
If you can't see the bikers, trucks, and signals, side by side
Won't your bride evince her pride in your comrade's cautious ride?
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Christuraj Alex
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