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RE: When Death Blows You a Kiss: Musings of a Car Crash
Nice one bro. "The screech before the hit, its front with our back, and the supporting cast of trembling lips shouting “Jesus!” were all part of the orchestra conducted by the angel of death"
Jay my guy, sometimes the pen cuts through for us. Thanks for reading through once more.
Anytime fam