Today again, I killed a stranger
She asked for a coin, for corn-
I drove away-
I drove from her
I came now from-
And she was there still,
Looking at me-
Asking for a corn,
Sweating blood from her eyes-
How? How so-
She staggered in the trucks jaw
And took my peace with her
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