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Eleanor (My Unicorn)

How my daughter got her name

By Zeddicus ZanePublished 4 years ago 1 min read

A 1967 Shelby Mustang, sleek and fast

It's legend lives on through the past

A classic beauty like no other

Reflecting the era in style and glamour

The body's curves like a dream

It's engine, a powerful roar that's heard round the street

A symbol of the times, a true classic

That forever endures, never fading in its luster

A Mustang in its finest form

Its sleek lines and its power, a timeless norm

The Shelby Mustang, an icon of the past

A classic, forever, that will forever last.

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Zeddicus Zane

I am an engineer and reiki master. I write stories and poems across various genres.

IG: @zeddicuszane

Twitter: @ZeddicusZane

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    Written by Zeddicus Zane