You are the wings of an Atlantic puffin
gliding swiftly along the bright blue sky
like a tiger striking its prey.
You are the old and dusty Gameboy
that was played with everyday
sitting at the back of a shelf with old belongings.
You are the chipped and rusty ford mark1
that’s not treasured and loved
falling apart and mistreated.
You are the super, sonic Concorde
which once soared through the air
but is too pricey to use sits on the ground once again.
You are the new, amazing and fast Lamborghini
always being raced up the M5.
You are the old acoustic guitar
bearing rusty and snapped strings.
You are the radio controlled Subaru Impreza
battered from play surely it had seen better days.
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