Car Light

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Emerald sentinel embarks the dark 
sitting, pitting the ride outside. 
An import sports car tarped 
in candied red. 

Stepping closer, 
he notices a positioned blink 
underneath the passengers seat, 
blasted further. 

Smoke and lights 
send this ride 
faster than it could ever travel 
in one piece, 
while the soldier 
can no longer see 
green with envy; 
he sees blood 
in vigilante red. 

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