Sitting in the sun, lonely and alone. Waiting for the moment, to finally be put to use. I never sleep, just sit idly by. Here they come now, be careful how you handle me. Mum is smiling, Dad is scowling. Kids are happy, we are ready to go. Now I am moving, my wheels are spinning. I can feel the breeze, it is cooling my parts. Dad is giving me gas, this is why I am here!
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