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Freedom of the Highway.
Contributed by
Jessica_Saini
on
Friday, 16th May 2003 @ 03:35:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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Headin down the highway now wind blowin in my hair. Mind consumed with not a care of where I go or how.
Its time for some action, its time for some fun, the time has just begun now that there is no sanction.
Free to go wherever free to ride and ride to no mans rules I will abide believe me, man, forever.
On this journey Im so free my spirit really soars. Im no longer at the oars of lifes strict policy.
Im cruisin down a highway, which one, I dont care, I just know Im almost there, to destination lost my way.
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2003-05-16 03:35:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Freedom of the Highway.
(User Rating: 1 ) by Qohinoor on
Thursday, 16th December 2004 @ 04:59:23 AM AEST (User
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I really like driving. No, really. Especially when you're all alone, and there's nothing to see or hear....
...I guess that given the vast expanse of country Americans really have it lucky, eh? |
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