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Ode to Daytona
On Daytona I do charge
Across desert, green plain and mountain large
My passage announced by thunderous bellow
Make way there! That's a good fellow.
Onward Daytona
She tosses her head and rolls her eyes on me
"Let out the rein", says she
No holding her now
Must show her strong legs to all of thee
Onward Daytona
Few are our numbers
Our band of brothers
We hold the fort
Of fantastic transport
Onward Daytona
by JohnD
Last edited by JohnD; 02-16-2010 at 10:59 PM.
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