Grandma's cigarette
A generations Apple pie
Childhood couldn't help
But get a little high
Just a little one
That was barely worth its wiff in the eye.
Backseats without belts
Sleeping on the floor as we drive,
Tragedys averted with a little bumb on the head against the dash, shouldn't have been standing there.
Somebody had a van with a table.
Flying 7 in a bird made for 5
Four crammed in the back
fifth in the trunk, a generation changes if the drivers drunk.
Sweet memories of hands swimming out windows
IkE/2022
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