[four wheels]

        four wheels
        roll miles
        in four misaimed directions
        black night
        splashes the milky fog
        against the front shield
        at ninety per hour
        of nineteen ninety six
        trying to make me stop to think
        where
        do I go
        but I drive
        four wheels
        in four misaimed directions
	


		
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