behind the wheel loss of mind can not see the lines bright lights white eyes felt a bump waking up laying down with a straw in your mouth hey don't stop want some more beer pour it in the straw aprons on whats going on bright lights where am I you were in a wreck don't you know saw white eyes felt a bump that's all I know left a party got behind the wheel hit a car now your legs are gone and that poor little girl you just killed
It seems any party is no fun without alcohol, a legalised drug which can be a killer and can lead to senseless acts and accidents. Very well written, a thoughtful piece! Thanks for sharing.
steve1223adelaide, South Australia AustraliaNov 14, 2011
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thank you so kind.
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thank you so kind
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This phenomenon is just all to common. Your poem is a forceful reminder.
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