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| Headlights pierce the dark of night! Bringing lonely roads in sight, Helping us see every curve So there is no need to swerve. When we pass a truck or car, We know not from where they are. Strangers passing unaware Of each other's joy or care. So in life we often pass, Never seeing through the glass, Focused on what lies ahead, Leaving all too much unsaid. | ||
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