This morning I safely drove through an intersection. Ten minutes later, I drove through the same intersection, and an SUV had been slammed into on the driver's side door and pushed out of its lane and under a bridge. The other car, a white truck, was spun around facing the opposite direction, several yards away with its tires burst. Sometimes I wonder how many times I've avoided death In days, hours, minutes, seconds- and just by chance. Just mere weebly wobbly shaky breaky chance. Hello New Year! |
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