Work and Play
I had
One choice: two options.
Go to Pharmacy School
according to the parents' doctrines.
Or stay in the shop and expand my skill
On the camshafts and valves constantly drill.
Till I decided: do both, have a job AND a hobby
Work behind a counter for cash
For play--work on the chassis and body.
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