Shining lights, spinning tires,
screeching brakes.
Tear blurred sight,
before the darkness.
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Where We Were: A Collection Of Haikus
PoetryA collection of haikus I have written, usually 17 syllables.
~Fifteen~
Shining lights, spinning tires,
screeching brakes.
Tear blurred sight,
before the darkness.
