08982854 Poem by Justina Blue

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The sounds or crunching metals
Screaming in the night
Sirens in the distance
Blareing blue and white
Tears are falling freely
Eyes barely believing
Stepping on broken glass
How long will this last
It seems like forever
With no signs of getting better.

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Justina Blue 10 July 2008

The title is the case number of the car accident I was in..

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Aashish Ameya 10 July 2008

its good poem, just wondering about title...can you explain?

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Justina Blue

Justina Blue

St. Pete Florida
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