streetracers poem...

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PJ, Selangor
silent night holey night..
screeching tires all the night..
turning corners nice and tight..
wailing turbines with all their might..
shifting gates so short and right..
passing blocks like cops are mice..
pointing the fingers from left to right..
showing them who's boss and what's right!

-turbine version

all attacks on me welcome... :lol: