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It started to rain
Her car drifted into the other lane
Next thing she knew her car had crashed
Her body smashed
All you could hear were violent screams
Her life to short to live out her dreams
Her life now a nightmare instead
A pole smashed in her head
Her dreams never came true
Her death came out of the blue
As she sinks six feet under
There's a roll of thunder
That's her last sound
As she lays beneath the ground



Poetry by Ariel Bennett
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Written on 2006-10-30 at 20:57

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Mitzi
:D> great job!!!! wounderfuly writtin!
2006-10-30