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Sarah Alana Cayton
Poems
Feb 2011
Chicken
The headlights are coming at me,
I thought that they might stop,
but suddenly it hits me,
truly like a rock.
Down I go, lights are out,
here I lay, what was that about?
When I regain my senses & ask around,
the medic informs me
someone tried to warn me.
Now here i lay, all drugged up,
whole body hurts, waiting for the nurse.
I ask her to help, this is just my luck.
Guess you shouldn't play chicken with a Chevy truck.
"He will never **** you, but he will save your life if you allow him to."
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