This is a fun poem, that I wrote for me and everyone else out there…

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Rolling in my 64 Black Cardiac on the highway 69,

You know the time and place ,

Where I roll up is the place I know where I got to be,

Trust me, we will have alot of fun……….

We will count to 30, and then sing along to a sweet melody of the sounds of the freeway………

My black/brown hair will be flowing in the air with my red scarf dancing away,

As I jam up the sounds and laugh along into the sunset with you and me………..

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  • Elizabeth Abbott on Apr 20, 2009

    Oh ! The feelings you depict with this!! Those were the days!! We had fun and life was so very care free. I love it! Liz

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