Who doesn’t know what I’m blogging about
Who’s never left Oppo, who’s never struck out
To find a dream and the FP of their own
A place in the pages, a foundation of screens

Many precede and many will follow
A young Oppos’s Miata no longer stock
It takes the shape of a place out west
But what it holds for slides, they hasn’t yet guessed

She needs wide open pages
Edit to fix her big mistakes
She needs new car
She know the lap times

She lapped this track as a child
Wide eyed and grinning, she never tired
But now she won’t be coming back with the rest
If these are driving lessons, she’ll take the test

She needs wide open pages
Edit to fix her big mistakes
She needs new car
She know the lap times

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She knows the lap times

As her folks drive away, the mods yells, “Check the tire pressure!”
FP stares out the window and says, “1.5 psi”
She said, “It didn’t seem like that long ago”
When she stood there and let her own folks know

She needs wide open pages
Edit to fix her big mistakes
She needs new car
She know the lap times

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She knows the lap times
She knows the lap times
She knows the lap times
She knows the lap times