Off The Side Of The Rode...
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MatureOngoing5m
Last published Fri, Jul 31, 2015
I was walking on the side of the road,
My phone is dead,
I am lost,
The clouds are unusually dark,
I see a van coming,
I wave my arms around,
It stops,
Three people get out,
Covered in tattoos and piercings,
The only thing I can think of is...
" Oh no... "
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