<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=541656" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>50 (from, ‘What's Really Happening - In 54 numbers’)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each love is like racing cars, <br>Driving through the final line; <br>Wounds from losing - all its scars, <br>Shiver up your spine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You, the driver of speed car, <br>Formulates through the years; <br>Rotten deals with feelings are, <br>Making clouds from tears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Take the car and steer it well, <br>To lives fortunes and each fame; <br>You could likewise drive to hell, <br>It's a speed life's game.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Peter+S.+Quinn">Peter S. Quinn</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=541656" data-title="50 (from, ‘What's Really Happening - In 54 numbers’) de Peter S. Quinn" data-description="Each love is like racing cars, Driving through the final line; Wounds from losing - all its scars, Shiver up your spine. You, the driver of speed car, Formulates through the years; Rotten deals with feelings are, Making clouds from tears. ..."></div> </div> </div>

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