23.11.11
See my car
‘phone box, Monopoly hotel, Edam was:
That’s how red. And that scratch,
Is a fighter’s scar, victory’s proof.
Rust? Well, my car’s no baby,
No beginner, it’s been
Around the block.
See, when I’m in my car
The world shifts and settles
To put me at its centre
Pedalling like fury
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