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Poem about a road trip |
| It's starts with a destination that's more of a suggestion than a goal. A dart board target that you wish to try and behold. It can be an old beat up, ratted out beater of a car. As long as it will get you there, it will do just fine. The plan is more notion than defined And it's subjected to detours and quick stops with each flashy sign. Joking. Laughter. Easy smiles, captured with a few snapshots between all the miles. Junk food and music, we sing along as we cruise down forgotten highways to our favorite songs. It's not the sites we've seen, or the stale air inside the cabin of that beat up Bel-air. It's not the photographs sent and shared, the hearts and notes from friends and family as we get there. It's not the junk food or the weird pit stops on the way It's the memories made, that make it worth spending a day or two out with you on a road trip. |