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[aid] => mick
[title] => RACING MINDS
[time] => 2011-07-05 12:40:40
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[bodytext] => Riding along, Running faster now, Steady, alone, The highway blurs. Speeding along , In my Chevrolet Wind in my hair As the roadway parts. Do I want to stop? Will you make me see? Burning rubber, Make me find what is in front of me. Flashing lights Moving faster now Racing from what is blinding me. Screech to a halt, I’m not flying now Tires are worn And you’ve captured me. Engine has stopped , Breaks to the floor, You have set me free Do I want to stop? Will you make me see? Burning rubber, Make me find what is in front of me. Flashing lights Moving faster now Racing from what is blinding me. Song on the radio, Summer of ’69, Over the limit, I am keeping time. Dodging traffic, As I swerve, The highway is my home. Do I want to stop? Will you make me see? Burning rubber, Make me find what is in front of me. Flashing lights Moving faster now Racing from what is blinding me. ( The highway is my home.) [comments] => 1 [counter] => 133 [topic] => 43 [informant] => bigbadblinkybill [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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