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The clouds roll and tear the sky. Flashes of light August on the highway hot weather heat Thump and thunder. Under a construction hat, pour of sweat. The jackhammer in concrete cement spits humidity so thick it mists. The crew starts after sunset no flag person on site steamroller melting road up ahead. A passenger says careful now it’s coming up dogleg bump in the road makes them sway. A cloudburst, deluge instant blindness through orange cones crash landing. Thump and hit ground. Back turned, hit from behind. Pounding on pavement shower of glass August on the highway running in rain knees and elbows bruised hard hat and head cracked. Grabble and thump and hit ground.
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 11:29 PM UTC
Dogleg
The clouds roll and tear the sky. Flashes of light August on the highway hot weather heat Thump and thunder. Under a construction hat, pour of sweat. The jackhammer in concrete cement spits humidity so thick it mists. The crew starts after sunset no flag person on site steamroller melting road up ahead. A passenger says careful now it’s coming up dogleg bump in the road makes them sway. A cloudburst, deluge instant blindness through orange cones crash landing. Thump and hit ground. Back turned, hit from behind. Pounding on pavement shower of glass August on the highway running in rain knees and elbows bruised hard hat and head cracked. Grabble and thump and hit ground.
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 11:29 PM UTC
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