Last Login: 02/19/2014 12:50 pm
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I like to write poems and stories
"It all just plays over and over in my head. Seeing the car pass and not her. Then seeing her body squirming on the road. Running in the middle of traffic and curling her body into my arms begging her to wake up. She didn't seem dead until I looked in her eyes. She was still warm and soft but her mouth was all bloody and her eye was all messed up."
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