Ice doesn't melt, it is gone*
Driving down the highway in a glide
What do I see in the back of my ride?
It is a couple of pieces of ice dancing on glass
I get the speed up quicker as cars I pass
But still there on a whirlwind of its spin
I look in my rear view and floor it with a big grin
Dom*Colucci 2010
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