Everyday Definition #11

Smug is what I feel as I squeak through the light on yellow.

Palpitations are what squeeze my heart as an Officer of the law eases behind my vehicle.

Anxiety grows as I am followed.

Relief blossoms when I turn the corner and am granted pardon for my sin when the cruiser continues straight.

Caution is what I claim as I stop at the next yellow light.

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