I drove over rocks,
And reached destinations,
Beyond what I expected.
The edge of a cliff.
I drove over rocks,
And bumped my truck,
Over more rocks,
Yes, more obstacles in the way.
I drove over rocks,
And realized how much fun I was having,
Jolting and rocking my truck to and fro,
When I reached my destination.
Me.
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