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Her Fast Red Car

Faster than the s-wed of light in the night

By Marie381Uk Published about a year ago 1 min read
See that lady in her fast red car

Her Fast Red Car

Her fast red car zooms down the street,

With every rev, the thrill is sweet.

Wind in her hair, a smile on her face,

Racing through life, she sets the pace.

A flash of color, bold and bright,

Turning heads as she speeds into the night.

With the engine’s roar, her heart takes flight,

Chasing the stars, she feels just right.

Curves and corners, she takes with ease,

Living for freedom, embracing the breeze.

Every mile conquered, a story to tell,

In her fast red car, she knows it so well.

The world rushes by, but she’s in control,

Feeling the rush, it’s good for her soul.

With dreams on the horizon, she drives afar,

In her fast red car, she’s a shining star.

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Marie381Uk

I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️

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