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Jul 2016
She drives like wildfire
Fast and uncontrolled
Unevenly coating the pavement
with her angry fumes
Her head is falling to her chest
Small salty diamonds
Drip onto her lap
Her hands are burning
Arms are aching
With the inclination to veer off to the left
Hard and with great intention
To end the night in flames
Alexandra Rockwell Lorenz
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Alexandra Rockwell Lorenz  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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