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Sunday 4 December 2016

JUNK PILE BANGER

I have been spending far too much time in the past, concentrating on that junk pile banger of a car, that I call my body. With its dangerous breaks, faulty electronics, and threadbare tyres. I've been obsessed with how damaged and worn out it is, and how long I can keep it from the scrap yard.

What I have completely forgotten, is this is merely the vehicle in which I travel. My hands are firmly on the steering wheel, and my feet are on the peddles, and for as long I still continue to control the direction my journey, I will always steer true, to a course of my own determination.

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