While driving down the road at 65 or so In a zone of 40 or, (you'll) crash you know I missed the turn And took to learn My hand was broken My breast was seat belt stricken Two ribs was crackened My right foot was almost smashened My nose with a hair line split Not needless to say my tongue partly bit Waken to headaches and pains with many wonder My dad looked frightened as he drove like thunder Rushing me to the code blue of slumber, X-rays to X-rays my dear did I do My mother-sisters-and friends looked too As in fright of my blurry eyesight Bloody was I, not gloom to foresight Thanks also to a neighbor to think so quick To help pull my weak body from that terrible ditch. A lesson was learned, God was in my worst unturn.
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