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Dec 2016
Deep breaths
Hands drumming in time with the music
The black asphalt forever in a loop
My body slamming and rolling into the road
Close your eyes don't look
Look!
Again!
Again!
Again!
My inevitable death laid out before me
Blood
Road rash
Chunks of skin missing
And then nothing
We begin again
Slamming through the windshield
Glass penetrating into my interior
Slamming and rolling into the pavement
Just a dream, just a dream
Make it stop
Looking over at you
You're in your own world,
Hands gripped tightly on the steering wheel
You can't help me
My ****** image standing before me
I will never live again.
Wynter McKinney
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Wynter McKinney
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