Speed Can Destroy.
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Numbed by trickles of sheer icy fear
She knelt, as the dark flow of red
Treacled it's circle, dis-colouring green.
Oozing it's way round his head.
Silenced by shock she lifted glazed eyes.
The once sporty car pieced the ground.
Spewing confusion, unearthly, yet still
Her eyes fixed on wheels idling round.
Destruction's illusion caused time to back-spin
Re-flashing she saw, as before,
The tree halting speed, the air-piercing crash.
Now a young heart is beating no more.
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