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Slowly in zigzags my wheels trudge along

Worn wind shield wipers whining a song

Mist and ice, another winter’s night, my drive way just- out of sight

Not too much gas, or too sudden the brakes

If not careful around one of these windy turns, may end up in the lake

Fish-tail here, let her take ease back into control

Subtle movements, keeping it slow

1208, just around the corner

Darkness will reign, headlights will blur shining through snow

Only a half mile, like a tortoise to go

Look for Oakley Liquor and Deli,

A sign from the gods that you have arrived.

Make an immediate right, another  winter’s night drive you’ve survived.