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I remember driving
Dave Matthews singing My mind everywhere but here, jolted into now by the spectre of your smile Every corner I turn I return to your lovely apparition I'm not superstitious but I feel the need to hit the brakes I remember driving on the sleet as Dave narrates the tale I hear the words 'crash into me' as we dance in your room my fingers dig into your back as I hold on for life you inch nearer and nearer the tires grope for traction my reaction evading the reach of lyric and the ground is too slick your hands too warm I know I'm crashing I knew I'd crashed. I remember the terror as I neared your smile the terror is now what makes me smile my teeth clenched sweetly my heart, the rock skipping across the lake my scream was wretched and silent and inside, I'd never laughed louder
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