Each night
the same
I don't really know
how many gallons
of gas being
spent on you but
it doesn't matter
not to me
I don't give a
rat's ass
I do it to live
to manage
to cope
to get me through
the days
the glow from your
headlights
give me hope
the branches slapping the
sides of your car
bring me peace
then you are close,
forever near
enchanting me
with your
pleasant glow.
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beautiful!!
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