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Red Car

Dirt road, dirty toes. Cuts and bruises
Mum plastered everything
Dusted on my cheeks
Were the suns sweet kisses
I would drift away
In the rides we'd take
Remembering, most vividly
I remember that big red car
Sunday, November 27, 2011
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