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Looming danger goes unseen
until it is too late
to even hope for an escape
Speeding toward one another
they collide and glance off the other
twisted metal and flying debris
is all they can see
In the smoking wreckage
battered and dazed
they find a boy beggining to weep
for now his treasure
is smeared across the streets
Both are fine
but he cannot shake off
the fear and guilt
for he did not see it
till the oil had spilt
The flash of blue
and body of steel
ripped open
by his vessel
Another little mistake
that left him wishing
he could turn back time
or were laying lifeless
on the pavement
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