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This is a poem that I wrote after I filped my car into a ditch trhough a telephone pole. |
| Speeding Swerving Skidding out of control Can't stop it Lifted up Held tightly Safe from all harm There goes my car Flipped and smashed Here I am Upside-down Darkness surrounds me Yet I am safe Calm Panic Slithering out the broken window Emerging without a scratch Protected Fatal crash No harm |