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California Road Trip

Ain’t life sweet

The sun coming up easy

No where to be

I call the world my home

No key needed

The door is always open

The Beast caught my eye

When rain clouded the view

Rusty spots resting on her skin

No place to go she said

Unless you hop in

And so it goes

The wonderful tales

Of the Bluest of Beasts

A lion with no mane

Bit off her tail

But that didn’t stop her

From driving away

Miles and miles

Along the highway

Until all else faded.

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