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[weaktwos]

This morning I drove to work under an impressionist's sky. Rolling clouds, some full of moisture, formed a canopy in the heavens. The sun was beginning it's ascent. For a moment, all was right with the world.

Then I ran a red light.

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[clemidia.livejournal.com]

If you were here, this would have ended:

And, then a drive-by bullet narrowly missed my head as it shattered my window.

Have a nice day!