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Sunday, April 23, 2017

Today's OneWord: Swerve

Watch the cars spin and swerve on a wet country road. Their dance is deadly. Their faces are scratched and bleeding. Oil and rainbows. Oil and rainbows. Oil and rainbows! Their buck-toothed  smiles go clickety-clack as they slow against the damp rails.

Stand at your window and sip your late night decaf as the build-up grows. The sirens whimper more than scream. Even the police cars are dragged into the choreography - they spin and they swerve and they dance.

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