Stringing drops of blood
On a thread of smile
I cruise on the six lane highway
Of life-a charlatan, an outlaw.
She stands far away in the
Sunshine, like a revelation
Beckoning me onboard her
Magic carpet - to eternity.
Auburn skies and red eyes
Cloud my vision, maybe I have
Driven a little too fast
Down the road to redemption.
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