A tiny red automobile
Utterly out of place
Sitting in the wet reflection of a wing
Belonging to a giant flying machine
The first in a line awaiting scrapping
Amidst piles of snow starting to melt
Amongst piles of chewed up metal
Being hauled away in dump trucks by the tonne to Texas
A reverse of how things were supposed to be
This pick apart take away triage
Of man's dream of flying
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