Largely, Death

April 13, 2018
By Cecil BRONZE, Fort Wayne, Indiana
Cecil BRONZE, Fort Wayne, Indiana
3 articles 7 photos 26 comments

The car must have,
Hit.
Her.
Hard.
Smashed her face.
Bloodied the road.
The tabloids,
they were there,
to eat whatever,
dignity,
was left.
The press mulled
around
a rounded
dent on
the hood.
Writing:

I wouldn’t be caught dead
with that silhouette.



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