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Accident

As I bust the glass

I smell the gas

Fires coming fast

Times almost past

It’s all a wreck

No one’s safe

Everybody check

Everyone alive?

Get out quick

Almost outta time

Sirens scream

Lights burn

Women scream

Tires burn

All there is

Screaming

Burning

Deaths creeping on

Still not safe

Oh! Times gone

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Written by
alexander-patrick-salstrand
Irish
Published
Dec 12, 2009
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- From Stirred Ramblings

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