Weekend DriveThe fresh scent of sun-burnt leather
spins my brain in circles.
Roaring, intoxicated from gasoline
and constantly on the move,
it shackles me to its chest
and sprints out of its cage.
[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2010 EDITION]
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