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Nightmare off 75

Anxious vibes keep me awake

I have these vivid dreams at night

They tell me you are not alright

It eats me alive that I cannot call tonight

Every second felt so real

The headlights and broken glass

Sharp breaths that sound like your last

The blood on your shirt and on my hands

The way they tried to pull me back

All I could see was your hand, a cracked screen, and glasses bent

A river of red stained my seat and told your fate

I reached out, I prayed I wasn't too late

I woke up worried about you again today

Anxiousaccidentfearloss

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