I remember that night when I saw those geese fly south for the winter it’s the day I gained that splinter .

We’re going on a little road trip my dear you have nothing to fear .

The child isn’t aware of the fight that happened when she was dreaming not even the screaming woke her up.

The cost of a little drama cause a whole lot of karma .

But her reaction was slow soon the car crashed , The little girl glove now covered in blood not all journeys are good .

The mother feels to blame on lord how she was ashamed the one at the wheel of an awful ordeal , Her limb body dangles from the seat it wasn’t long until her small body admits defeat .

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I probably should of spent more time writing this one I feel like it definitely missing a plot probably could do with more details but hope you enjoy anyways