The Dodge Shadow won't be entertaining the children anymore. She won't house our trash and she won't tell tales of late night sunrises. And though her spot in the yard may be empty now, our eyes are filled with tears in place. The Shadow, you see, was a massive metal giving tree. She gave and gave all she could until there was nothing left, and when there was nothing, she still stayed for the show. The Shadow is now gone, as her name, in the shadows. As Kahil Gibran once said; For what is to die, but to stand in the sun and melt into the win? And when the earth has claimed our limbs, it is only then that we shall truly dance.
Rust in peace.
wow those people standing by the burning car dont seem fazed, like they see that shit everyday. truly wild.
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