TRUCK DRIVER DATE

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ABSTRACT POEMS

 

 
  She was alone.
  She, see, far, from home.
  She, on the road.  
She had a heavy load.
See, she, me, was glad to see.
  We had fun.
  I never wanted it to be, see, done.
  All we did do, true,
  I never wanted to be through.
    She see, wanted to see my truck.
  Said I might have some luck.
  The thoughts in my head.
  Was thinking of her in bed
  I showed her true, what everything did do.
  How it all did go, she wanted to know. 
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