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One moment
With each glance at the rearview mirror
My hands slipping off the wheel
As I drive down memory lane
With each memory flashing before me
My eyes go blind
And here I am, in the midst of all
My eyes off the road
The glass shatters
No seat beneath me
Whatever I was
Whatever is left
Here one moment
And gone the next
A few short memories
Some bitter regrets,
I am here one moment,
And gone the next
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Shiraz Bautista
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