A song in the background
Happy smiles on our faces
None making a sound
The car travelled so many places
It happens so quickly
In the blink an eye
You don't even feel sickly
Until you lose th high
The hood had snapped
And made a whoosh
The windshield cracked
I'd been swooshed
We were not hurt
And I said my praise
My mind is on alert
It put me in a craze
Jun 18, 2016
Jun 18, 2016 at 10:49 PM UTC
A song in the background
Happy smiles on our faces
None making a sound
The car travelled so many places
It happens so quickly
In the blink an eye
You don't even feel sickly
Until you lose th high
The hood had snapped
And made a whoosh
The windshield cracked
I'd been swooshed
We were not hurt
And I said my praise
My mind is on alert
It put me in a craze
For the many accidents that happen everyday.
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