Unforgiving Bitumen
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Ethan Norman, Grade 11
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Poetry
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2013
The heavy red lights shines onto the dashboard,
We both blankly stare at it as the speedo quickly rises.
I slowly raise my head and I gaze at the straight road ahead.
It all brushes past me.
I open my eyes in a fit of panic and look around.
Darkness has engulfed this space.
I scream and cry as I shake her lifeless shoulders.
What now?