Write me a poem about trucks or an exotic car minimum of 20 lines

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Explanation:

I am a car, made of fibre and steel,

Take you to places, with great zeal.

Though I can’t speak, I have a horn,

With all comfort and luxury, I’m born.

It makes me glad and smile,

To carry you safe and sound, all the while.

But when my friend splashes water from a puddle,

Makes me ugly and sad, for which I spuddle.

Do you ever bother to make me comfortable,

When day after day, I feel miserable.

Have you ever bathed me or wiped me clean,

So that I too can smile and look sheen.

Even I want to look beautiful at every chance,

You must maintain me so that everyone dies for a glance.

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