.hands glued to the steering wheel,
smack between a ledge straight down
and a wall of spruce as thick as thieves.
and as sure as a sharp corner comes
a jack-knife kind of creepiness,
sweeps up and over me.
oh gasoline
donât leak out on me,
two thousand miles left to go
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