Dear Driver

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Dear Driver,

When you go into you car what did you do?

Did you put on your seatbelt?

or did you turn on your radio?

I sometimes wonder why

You didn't turn off your phone.

I did everything I was told

I looked both ways

But you didn't do what you were told

You looked at the phone and not the road

You always thought it would never happen to you

and you were right

It happened to me

I paid with my life for your carelessness

Now you don't look at your phone

but instead the faces of a grieving family.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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