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Crash #3
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Crash #3

It’s strange:
listening to a song,
a placid one;
soft
cool
somnambulistic, realizing that
a great fiery car crash had happened
, involving me,
{past}
To the tune.
..like interviewing a motherfucker
With crazy hair
That was fucked once
In a moment of false passion.

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