It never looked back until one day it had it and cracked up.
I have driven past them on the highway of life.
Never giving them a second glance.
A bump in the road of life's cross roads.
At Hazel brook it took a look.
And headed back for home.
Ill see ya next time.
For now I like it here.
In the year 2007
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