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Her Feb 2019
bye
It was a long drive.
So I called you.

I hung up with you.
I picked up the phone.

I slipped onto the
brick median.
I dropped my phone.
I ****** the wheel hard.
I lost control of my car.

I slammed on my breaks.
I spun around.
I jumped the curb.
I flipped in the air.

I crashed down hard.
I was paralyzed
crushed into my
seat. I cried as the
blood trickled
down onto the ceiling.
I took my last breath.

It was a long drive.
So I called you.

— The End —