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The motorway was streams of light as if we were watching the souls of the passengers moving through time.

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Upon the blacktop, embracing black heavens, moved a great river of humanity.

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Upon the motorway by starlight were streams of bold light.

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Loud music, quiet engine, open motorway - the early hours are my motorway driving hours.

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Everyone had the same idea today, and here we all are, on a car-park that ought to be a motorway.