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The noise behind me was so loud-
As I was turning, in the midst, of a crowd.
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It had been raining and the streets were wet-
I was anticipating my destination, but had
not reached it yet.
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All day long, I had cherished this very moment-
First going to work, with many hours spent.
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And that time had almost approached, and as
I got ready to turn-
There was apprehension, there was much concern.
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For the person driving behind me had driven 2 inches
close-
My car’s bumper, could have been his bumper’s host.
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Why someone would drive that close I have no thought?
I only wish the police had been around, and the driver
had been caught.
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Felt like harassment to me, and from what I saw-
Was unethical and maybe against the law?
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My street came up and as I got ready to turn-
It must have made the patience of the person
behind me begin to burn.
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For as I turned he blew his horn like some emergency-
He couldn’t be stalled for a moment, it would be an autrocity.
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The horn got louder as I made that turn as quick as I could-
But obviously for the driver behind me it just wasn’t good.
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He reved up his engine, for he was being inconvenienced,
in the least-
And the horn blowing, even after my turn completed did
not cease.
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The noise behind me was so loud-
As I was turning, in the midst, of a crowd.
-2015-
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