Early morning The road is Empty and silent Like people are Non-existent
Scenery Flickers past Just a glimpse Before It’s gone
Double yellow Dashing yellow No yellow You follow The road ahead
It seems like It stretches On forever With many Twists and turns
Up hill Down hill An endless Stretch spans Before you
Wind rushes Blows your Hair back It tickles Your face
You accelerate Speed down A vacant lane No cops For miles
The engine Roars Your travel Music On the open road
Blue sky above Gray pavement below You ride on Following the sun And
chasing the clouds
NAVIGATIONS: the road lights
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wondered why the frisbee
was getting bigger, and then it hit me.
It's a dog-eat-dog world out there, and I'm wearing Milk-Bone underwear.
The two secrets to success: #1 Don't tell everything you know.
I like children, but I don't think I could eat a whole one.
The most important thing to learn in chemistry is never to lick the spoon.
Corduroy pillows - they're making headlines!
I wouldn't be caught dead with a necrophiliac.
