My brakes won't applicable to these mockery roads
As it's too old they say.
I keep my both hands on the steering wheel
But it goes to its own consent.
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Wonderful use of metaphor in this brief poem. Your originality never disappoints. Take care, my brave friend. Warm regards, Sandra
A nightmare penned to perfection. I call them 'can't cope' dreams. Scary. love, Allie xxxx