carwreck
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A playful conversation
Interrupted
By an unexpected call:
Hello?
I tense with panic
As the voice on the other end
Breathlessly exudes hysteria
Searching for the keys to my car
Sometimes I think you are here
It is in little, subtle movements and noises that force me to question if you are still on earth
I cannot see you, only in pictures
It happens so fast, you hardly can explain, the lights begin to flash and then comes to pain
