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Wheels
Day or night
Thought or might
It conveys
Your wheels on smooth roads
In control
And cruising
The days accelerate
At times beyond our depths
Through amber
You speed past destiny,
Stopping at times to replenish
A lost faith
The wheels take you everywhere
No restrains
No regrets
You arrive
At the detour
A minute too soon
The door opens to reveal
A gift
In suitable colours
On the last road now
The journey might differ
For we refer to the usual habit
