Fear, anger, and fright stream through my blood.
With no phone, gas, or air in my tires,
I am lost, confused, and scared.
No known way of turning
or a way to get home.
It’s not a dream, and I’m alone.
Fear, anger, and fright stream through my blood.
With no phone, gas, or air in my tires,
I am lost, confused, and scared.
No known way of turning
or a way to get home.
It’s not a dream, and I’m alone.
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