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I watched the world spin from the windshield of this old car. I felt the slip of the bald tires, My hands tighten around the wheel, And I screamed. I screamed but somewhere in all of that mess, That chaos, I knew I was going to be okay. I knew I was going to live, Despite totaling my car.
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 7:18 PM UTC
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I watched the world spin from the windshield of this old car. I felt the slip of the bald tires, My hands tighten around the wheel, And I screamed. I screamed but somewhere in all of that mess, That chaos, I knew I was going to be okay. I knew I was going to live, Despite totaling my car.
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 7:18 PM UTC
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