stop texts stop wrecks

July 30, 2020

driving home to you
unfortunately I died
~ text said I love you
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driving and texting
new car for graduation
~ hey guys guess what I. . .
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busy city streets
need to text spouse I'll be late
~ pedestrian hit
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can't wait to see you
didn't see car stopped ahead
~ text never sent
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© 2020 Mark Toney. All rights reserved.

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"Glass is Empty" is my Gravatar avatar. It reflects a play on words with my initials, as "Empty" becomes "MT" for my name. The glass represents my transparently fragile creative process. The glass begins to fill as I struggle through the process of writing, becoming full when I (finally!) complete a short story or poem. After publishing the work, the glass becomes empty again, awaiting new inspiration. Empty or full, the glass is always "MT" :) TMI? Oh my! User Location: “Second star t

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