BANG!!!!
SCREECH!!
CRASH!!!
An explosion killed a car one year ago today,
The impact left the dead car in pieces,
Glass and shards of metal were everywhere,
And the fire looked like patches of hair on the dead car.
The other car, however, was towed away to safety,
To a place where it could be repaired,
Taken to a lot, full of a thousand others,
And fixed up right quick and in a hurry.
The dead car's ghost still drives that freeway,
Some cars say you can see it, late at night,
Driving; trying to save itself from the crash,
But what do they know? They're only cars.
-Sir Jestro
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