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My Horse and Carage

smoking pipes
 engine roar
my F 350"s
 what I adore
stacks out the back
 turbo whistle
diesel eating
 guided missile
 4X4
 in the mud
hammers down
 she's no dud
tow hall switch
 brings it home
a full tank
 she's free to rome
mud and ditches
 streams and corn
drove ten hours
 to see her born
love the chrome 
 and yellow paint
blake leather
 me no saint
i love my F350
4X4
i shut her down
but she always wants more

— sutton, Apr 11, 2010

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Country/Region: Ontario

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yenti

yenti

16 years 1 month ago

Well Reved there

it would be so great to be able to drive like that, in this country that is supposed to be up there with the richest in the world our gas at £1.2 per litre it would soon put a stop to you fun, empires come and go we haven't got the money now to buy the petrol to go that far LOL. Great flowing piece you just hold in there and enjoy, Yours Ian.T