In my head was the echo of Sigmund Freud saying:"America is a mistake, a giant mistake."
I couldn't disagree and added it to my list,
but I had to watch the road before I went into a skid.
What point Sigmund was making I'm not exactly sure
so I googled it in my head and got pop ups galore.
I looked over beside and saw the girl who'd made the trip with me
She looked different, her eyes more azure.
I thought maybe someone at the party had poisoned her
but then she came around telling stories about her older sister.
At that point I happened to look into the rear view mirror
I saw the sister in a Lincoln coming up fast ,
looked like her hair was on fire.
Needless to say I hit the accelerator,
ended upside down off the road
and I could hear the choir.
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