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Apollo

I soar like a madman, attacking the ashphalt ground
A steady stream of sparks fly near my feet
Wind and weather cower at the roaring sound
Buzzing at a strange trajectory, like an arcing skeet
The wind blew past, and I marvel at the sight
Of the colors that enveloped me, in a glimmering vortex
The sceneries change at my leg's every slight
Shifting and bending, a neverending apex
Nothing can touch my skin, save for the empty air
At the speed of sound, everything has frozen in time
My exhausts spit flames, a red and orange flare
My cold steel exterior, slips into streamline
As I breach the speed of light, my image begins to flicker
Accelerating faster, until nothing can follow
Never wavering, unfaltering under pressure
For I am the god of all cars. I am a Gumpert Apollo

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