Tank full of gas
That dirt road of memories....
I see the dust
In the rear view mirror....
The roads of many
I have made...
Some were rough
Pot holes and rocks....
The destination
For you to see....
I will never have to say
I wish I did
Or I should have....
A million miles of memories
Are in my back pocket........
Michael VanDyke @ 2017
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