Mazda 323
The old white Mazda
Nobody takes a second look
When beauty has gone in her body
No eyes will be set upon her
When technology crosses the horizon
Leaving the old far far behind in its pursuits
There is no place for the old in technology advances
So the old white Mazda parking on the side road
Occasionally dogs and cats will come around
These animals don't say hello and be friendly
The animals just urine or pooh along the road
It hurts when the glitter and usefulness going down
The old white Mazda winks at passersby
She hopes to attract her usefulness in time
Though she springs into life at night............
A short journey running her engine
The day of her life
The old white Mazda wins before
On floods and long distance drive
Now only puffing away as old age arrives
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