Fast Poem by Sandra Wiebe

Fast

Rating: 1.5


Sitting behind the wheel 5 seconds left
All the things racing through you’re mind then you're off
Thinking you’re going to win
You step on the gas pedal faster and faster
You go just to make the race you take other lives
Into you’re own hands.

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