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Racing

It was left unattended and unclaimed. The red color was dulling and it wouldn't start up again. There was a large dent on the front and a few large scratches running down the sides. I recognized it as mine right away but I didn't claim it. I watched them take away the parts that could be reused and leave the shreds to rust. 
I do hope someone finds it useful. I drove it into the ground but I have a new heart now, and it beats even better than before. 

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