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Most of me is in the metropolitans
cities of four million, eight million, ten million,
or more and steel crash against steel
noise and bad drivers,
But you love cars on these bare, empty
two laned country roads. On these winding
hills and greenery and picturesque sunsets
On these landscapes flushed with feeling
in your radios, you love cars that thrum
in the energy of the land,
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