"To Fast"

February 23, 2010
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It happened fast. From the back of the driver to sky then the ground. Drug on the gravel. Blood squirting with every bump, luck changed from bad to worse around the corner. He cut the sheet off my neck he yelled. In the truck and drove to the E.R. stitched my arm and back to the dirt bike for me.





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