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In Memoriam

A seventeen year old boy-

Is in a box.

Prom night, lights bright,

Dancing at the sock-hop. 

 

But no, he wasn't drunk driving-

He was hit by a drunk driver.

Another turn of the screwdriver.

A polished oak box. 

◄ Distraction

Right of Way ►

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