Flat Tyre

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A flat tyre
Raises family ire
Can’t you fix it?
I don’t know.
Bloody modern motors
No spare wheel.
A dig in the foot well
Reveals
A poxy pump
And a bottle of goo
Which has to do
And they call this progress.

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