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Accident


the wind blows & the car tumbles like a leaf; drifting, forced by a speeding bullet cracking, twisting, breaking, bending this machine, once safe; becomes a chamber of death pulling, grabbing, reaching, holding; this memory oh so haunts me a hidden wound, now faded scar remind me then, why i fear ringing ears & distorted shapes become me; overwhelm me panic, panic- someone's hurt; fear gripped, sore, fury girl this event has changed my world
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