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March 20, 2023
By Anonymous

Engines roar. Off-road trucks kick up dust clouds. I wait for the flag. 

Dad navigates the turns, drifting across the dirt. I ride with trust. 

But at the sharpest one, he oversteers and we roll over.


The author's comments:

This is written in a Korean poetic form called sijo.


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