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Stuck In the Road

Somehow I got stuck in the road, on the yellow dotted line, each way was the same length, mechanical monsters zipping by both sides, so I go straight along the line, "Go, cross the road H.C.!" someone says, but that is not my name, no further can I go for someone is ahead, turning back is now full as well, all of us stuck in the middle of the road, then someone shoved me out of line into a shiny metallic beast, forever will I lie stretched out on the cold highway, freshly paved, may I add

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Date: 5/21/2016 9:02:00 AM
Nicholas Enloe, well penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. *SKAT*
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