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The time seems frozen, Or maybe it was stolen. This can't be true, Do I really have to lose you? The car was crashed, The time just passed. His face was bloddy, And a little bit muddy. I saw the blinking light, Told myself "it'll soon be allright." The other car was lying on the side, I heard them saying that somebody had died. The time seems frozen, Or maybe it was stolen. This can't be true, Do i really have to lose you? My lover he quietly mumbles in pain, "It feels like I have been hit by a train." Thank god, he's okay. I thought that while they carried him away. Then I heard somebody say, "Is the woman over there okay?" Everyone turned and stared, At the woman, who was laying over there. I turned my head too and felt a chill, Because I was the one who had been killed. The time seems frozen, Or maybe it has just been stolen. This just can't be true, Did i really have to lose you?
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Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 2:21 PM UTC
The car crash
The time seems frozen, Or maybe it was stolen. This can't be true, Do I really have to lose you? The car was crashed, The time just passed. His face was bloddy, And a little bit muddy. I saw the blinking light, Told myself "it'll soon be allright." The other car was lying on the side, I heard them saying that somebody had died. The time seems frozen, Or maybe it was stolen. This can't be true, Do i really have to lose you? My lover he quietly mumbles in pain, "It feels like I have been hit by a train." Thank god, he's okay. I thought that while they carried him away. Then I heard somebody say, "Is the woman over there okay?" Everyone turned and stared, At the woman, who was laying over there. I turned my head too and felt a chill, Because I was the one who had been killed. The time seems frozen, Or maybe it has just been stolen. This just can't be true, Did i really have to lose you?
I fell over one of my poems from 7th grade and edited it a little.
HeidiHenriksen
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Nov 15, 2014
Nov 15, 2014 at 2:21 PM UTC
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