The sun rising hot
The haze covers the Main Range
The air quality is bad to breathe
And the white car soaking in the heat
Park near the house
Alone to smell the green grass
Only sometimes get the chance
To park at the porch
The zebra lines on its body
Of the rain which come to investigate
Putting its marks all at the side doors
And at the back of the car
Today a young Indian couple came
Press the door bell they wanted to buy the car
Though there is no notice for sale.....
This Mazda car will stay short rides around town
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