dramatrauma
the helicopter passes
towards that nearby lot
where the trees burnt
last summer
we get in the car and travel
these circling lights surround
a car on top of another car
smashed into the dirt
we walk up
blood is on the dirt
someone is moving
foot traffic continue
rubbernecking
and all that
aren't you gonna do something
nah
I'm not at work
if they need me
they'll call me
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