or hold your horses
Rammed crammed traffic jammed
Barely creeping nose to tail
Exhausted by the puffing clouds
On the slithering driving trail
Flow is backed and volume-packed
A roadside hustle lacking bustle
Getting nowhere super-fast
In standstill state of cramping muscle
Sitting tight and feeling out of sight
Changing lanes without remorse
Surprised each day by road delay
You drive the simmering seething course
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