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Dust in a breezeFeeling puffed up
as if...
Hit's something.
Slides down,
tumbling through space..
falling.
lands...
stops.
Rests..
Tire picks up the dust and grinds
it into the tread.
Drives 1,000 miles and then it rains.
Power, is a lie.
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