Again, one of those days when I write without an explanation or a prologue.
Pricks a little sharper,
Surface slightly more paler,
Initial Heights,targets,a little more steeper,
Sights,blurred,though wipers were rapidly clearing moisture.
Just one thing for me,this wide expanse,open field,
For everything has hit me,this car is without windshield...
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