Street CoffinA Poem by Danielle Teresalight it up turn it on engine blaring blast that song hit the gas glide those turns one wrong move you'll be gone
this game we play from a to b a simple task as you may see those who have past may disagree for their mistakes they paid the fee
with their lives the highest price each day we breathe we roll the dice before you decide to make a move think of all the experiences you may lose
so be cautious check each lane remember slow down in the snow and rain for every second we take a chance you just might lose sight with one quick glance there is no saying who is to blame but turning those keys really is no game © 2008 Danielle TeresaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 11, 2008 Last Updated on May 4, 2008 AuthorDanielle TeresaNYAboutDanielle is a 28 year old, native New Yorker and aspiring writer. She started developing a relationship with words as a teenager through journaling and poetry. "As an artist you are worth much m.. more..Writing
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