One night I dreamed
Of how much gas would be needed
To run a 4,000 foot long car.
The next night I didn't.
That’s what he said.
And I replied...
One night I dreamt I sold you that car.
The next night I dreamt I sold you the gas
To fill that car’s tank and became a rich man.
The following night thereafter
I dreamt you ran me over.
If you've never been run over by a 4000 foot car
It takes forever.
And as the car is passing over me
Endlessly
I yell up to Bob
“Re-tire the car!”
I noticed some balding
Happening on the tires
As he drove over me.
But it was too late.
He was already 2,500
Feet away.
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