Poorly Car
On the way to work, my car became ill.
I thought to myself, heck, it's another bill.
It was spluttering and losing power,
and didn't want to drive another hour.
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Well, I called out the man in the orange van,
and said, 'Please help me, if you can?'
He said you are low on fuel and I said,
It was in there before I went to bed.
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It turns out, my fuel gauge was giving me the wrong reading, and I was low on fuel,
so I sat down on the stool.
Lucky for me, he had some fuel in his van,
in his little green can.
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In future, I'm not looking at that gauge, I'm going to fill my car to the top, twice a week,
else I will shriek.
Fingers crossed, tomorrow, the car runs well,
and I don't hear an alarm bell.
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