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Collision Thought

Moves into third, fourth, fifth, indicates left, down the sliplane-onto the bypass. Flash! A crash course replays. The tyre bursts, spins out off the crash barrier and into the 4x4 behind. Then nothing but a burning wreck, consumed by hatred filled flames. Then down the tunnel back to reality… Up the sliplane. Safe now. Just a collision thought.
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Aug 8, 2012
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