Karmel Clune


So Close This Time Again

It's like driving a car into a brick wall
200 miles an hour, windows down
Bracing yourself and hoping for the worst
Crying outloud over the blaring radio
Eyes staring at the rear-view mirror, daring your reflection to flinch

Step on the pedal, give a little more gas
Engine burning, heart following suit
Palms heavy with sweat on the cool leather

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