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Yellow white blue red lights blink blur in the car with no driver lashed down in the boot and tied to the roof and smashed through the windscreen breaks speed and sound and sweat hurtling light spins into centrifugal harness mind fuck scatters ducks geese dogs and goats cascades fragments of old pain spent hope bruised memories forgotten futures races through streets back streets alleys alleyways yards and sirens screech as north becomes south left takes me right down out towards the night sky as my head smashes backward forward backward gapes wet and hard against metal when my vision clears and I taste fear and fire and forget everything of eternity and torment