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Driving down the highway,
thinking about all the times
she and you used to lay.
Plastic sentry shrieks,
you wake from a dream
lasting for weeks.
Officer steps to window,
no more license
till the first sign of snow.
She hated what you had done
you think, as you stare
at the officer�s gun.
Fall in love again
and screw it up
just as you had then.