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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: August 01, 2008

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Submitted: August 01, 2008



the blinding light dies,

the sky turns to gray,

my older sister flies,

my  mother and i lay,

the windsheild is shattered,

the dash board is crinkled,

my sister looks so battered,

my mom is wrinkled,

i shriek in pain,

i cry for help,

my shirt has a stain,

nobody hears my yelp,

the time is late,

the bugs are out,

i wonder if heaven has a gate,

i wonder what this is all about,

the hours fly by,

the sun is approaching,

an engine roars and dies,

im starting to think im poaching,

my pain has gotten worse,

only i am awake,

my only thought left is to curse,

instead i lie here and shake,

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