From the top it can seem quite long, lots of haze.
A nice gentle push gathers so much pace.
Smiling, as forever you know.
Life can be such a waste.
Ever closer you start to tremble, a mind with lots of thought.
Will the brakes work or is the road too short.
A nervous smile in the wind.
The brakes work, your not caught.
Very eXmas nobody…
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