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Jul 2015
Hopeful,
Right there,
So close,
Then vibrations,
No control,
Broken,
Helpless,
Dead straight,
Towards the wall,
Screaming engines,
White smoke obscures,
Crunching gravel,
Then impact,
Black.
Parsavagely Kompenere
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Parsavagely Kompenere  19/F/Yorkshire
(19/F/Yorkshire)   
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     Cecil Miller and harmony crescent
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