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Mar 2014
I let my baby drive my car,
and yes,
I felt like a rock star,
drove throughout the night,
boy, those Beatles sure were right!

But she couldn't
keep her eyes on the road,
we plowed right into a ditch,
I was ejected before
it exploded into a ball of flame,
just like at the concerts.

Sadly,
she didn't make it,
she lies six feet
beneath the ground
& I write with my teeth,
without a sound
I fight endless tears.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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