Driving

I love driving, anywhere, with anyone, at anytime. 

 

The rush of hearing the engine roar when you have to change gears,

The conversations and secretes confessed, 

The sweet cold mornings as the sun peeks through the moutains,

It makes me feel such a thrill.

 

I love driving, anywhere, with anyone, at anytime.

 

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