the road is curvy, car is straight,
one hell of a thing to navigate,
I guess I’ll slow down,
before I run myself aground,
who gives a crap if I’m late?
another one for the road, 😂😂 thanks for reading, hope this cracks a 😊 on a face or two.
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Moe Radosevich
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Comments (4)
Better be safe than sorry!! Good one :)
Your words and insights are so inspiring.
Great piece ❤️😉👣
Um, I like this one, bud, but it seems really familiar...