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Nov 2013
Down the motorway she drives

going to meet her friends, she smiles

not that she knows

there is someone on the back seat

someone on the back seat



She looks at her fuel gage

she has plenty to get there and back

but she does not realize

there is someone on the back seat

someone on the back seat



She will never get to her destination

her next journey will be in the boot

because she did not know

there was someone on the back seat

someone on the back seat





By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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