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the permit poem

January 13, 2022
By Kingpoet2806 GOLD, Collierville, Tennessee
Kingpoet2806 GOLD, Collierville, Tennessee
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Favorite Quote:
Her heart was an open book with beautiful pages and detailed lettering. She wanted people to read her story in hopes that it would make them write their own. Instead, every person who came across the pages of her heart ripped out their favorite story and took it with them. They folded back pages and bent up corners. They signed their name with sloppy writing and with a simple 'goodbye'. This book is now tucked away in the darkest parts of her, because no one wants to read a tragic story with a bad ending.

Solid, dotted, white and yellow lines.


Where you can and where you can not drive.


Yellow, orange, and triangle signs.


Tell you when to yield and how to drive.


0.08 is too much alchohol.


Did you yield to all pedestrians you saw?


Low lights, head lights, fog lights, when to use them.


These are the driving rules please dont confuse them.

The author's comments:

i took my permit test today and this came to my mind.

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