Wednesday, January 19, 2011

I owe my life



140 says the meter, adrenaline pumping in,
Speed is on, picking up, race is up for win.
A tyre burst, the car spun, and I lost control,
A small leak in gas pipe, my car smelled petrol.

Just a minute passed, we were tumbling out,
Our chances of survival were in doubt.
But man dragged me out in a fire suit, yellow,
I owe my life to the wonderful fellow.

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1 comment:

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