GREAT DOUBTS ARE
DREDGING THIS RIVER
I was there the day the Skyway fell into the marshes.
Two hundred and forty one people died, all in cars.
The big dash down had to be fun, but I was already
on the ground. There wasn't much to see, just this huge
crumpling sound to hear - something like a muffled
explosion, but not that at all. A few people near by,
they leaned on their horns. Cacophony to
accompany such a deadly symphony?
Or do I just have too much fun
with words?
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