The World Through My Rareview

The world is a road, used daily by cars
Everyone is the driver of their car
No conductors just well wishers
Drive yours to meet up
Within speed limit you will arrive safely
It's not a car race so be cool
Feel free to give a brother a lift if need be
And at last lets be there, where we drive no further!

Tim Justin
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