Memories
New car
New car
New car, new memories
New memories, new experiences.
An instant feeling of safety crashes into my body putting my mind as ease
as my brother drives me for the first time
The driving becomes a habit
Running errands
Visiting grandparents left and right
Keeping everyone happy.
The driving becomes the bridge built to the beginning and end of a story.
Soon car becomes a symbol
It symbolizes a safe place
It symbolizes happiness. The happiness I feel when he pulls into the parking lot, from his second home.
It symbolizes a place where classic rock roams free and deep conversations are always present.
Every slight movement is a screaming personality give away.
The gentle turns is his ability to help out a friend in need
The careful break is the kindness he never turns off for anybody.
This car is what keeps me close
Close so someone who is so far away
But even when the car is gone
The memories remain 
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