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I Saw a Terrible Crash Tristan Greeno
F.7
I saw a terrible crash Out of body I was there Watching it happen Like the man on the TV I saw him shoot himself Every time I saw myself crash The smell of blown airbags Pieces of glass in my teeth I Cut teeth Still finding them in my shoes On these tender feet Weeks later Like my first kiss I swell Like sitting in the bitch seat Between two fat fuckers Swollen On a plane back home I couldn’t breathe Swallowing my mind I couldn’t sit still I grabbed on To the leg next to my leg And I closed my eyes But I was never good at closing my eyes