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Bonneville
Contributed by
Facade
on
Monday, 26th March 2012 @ 12:38:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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She took the old bonneville Down a road narrow and straight The headlights painted the trees yellow Through fog nearly opaque Life wasn't what she thought it would be Certainly not as of late Her foot pressed to the floor She was flirting with fate The old bastard grumbled At his heart; a v8 But gettin away isnt easy When you're strapped to so much weight For her staying was never an option The years filled her heart with hate Traveling too fast now With a mile of dead space to the brake Racing towards a fork A turn she refused to make She committed to her end With a severity that couldn't be fake He steered like a boat And she fell in his wake In the morning they found her His Tail lights glowing red in the lake her act of defiance remembered as a mistake
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Re: Bonneville
(User Rating: 1 ) by Woody1991 on
Tuesday, 27th March 2012 @ 02:42:47 PM AEST (User
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Nice poem, really enjoyed reading it |
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Re: Bonneville
(User Rating: 1 ) by sararose1950 on
Thursday, 29th March 2012 @ 07:53:57 PM AEST (User
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love it, we used to own one of those!!
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