my gas meter at last bar
i filled this up four days ago
and i have so many miles to go
sun is not waiting, setting so quick
i haven't seen a gasoline exit
maybe thirty five miles closest
i hope i could make it
gas warning light came on
i remember i have two more gallons
but i don't like to burn the gas pump
i'm looking for closest exit ramp
then i saw a chevron and hotel signs
what a relief, i need gas and rest
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