The short, the tall
The funny, the crude
The numbers climbed the faces vagued
The beach, the falls
The rooms, the ute
The faces all came flooding back.
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Dewy's Place 
So, I had to google the word, “ute,” which I now know is a utility vehicle. So I’m gonna start calling my SUV a “ute,” and watch people go, “huh?” I’m takin’ my ute to the hardware store tomorrow. And I like the poem.
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Yes with a canopy 😂 makes a great home away from home. My buddy decks it out with a mattress out the back and then the canopy opened to look at the stars.
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😂 needed to incorporate park in except it didn’t rhyme
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