Cars continues in blissful unawareness, long after their tires had pummeled the pumpkin pulp into the small cracks and crevices in the road. Did it cry out at the first tire whack? How many did it take before it realized the cars would keep coming without thought? Or did it expect such disinterest?
Would anyone ever ponder a reason?
Would they ever be right?
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