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“She’s a jerk!” words yelled to his wife referencing his step daughter…
Stretching for an early jog he exclaims “to her, I’m always a good father!”
Sunrise disguised as a new day, another beautiful morning…
His shoes? Nike size 11, always cross fit performing…
Soaring through crisp air, a fair day with just a touch of breeze…
Running through the town, proud of his 4 miles a day with ease..
The trees shade parts of his path, optimistic of how today feels…
Then a man yells “LOOK OUT”, followed by sketching that portrayed wheels
Quick glimpse over his shoulder it appears a Range Rover sways wildly
At first it all seemed to happen so slow and quietly…
His eyes focus the Range, it drives into another vehicle like its driving mean…
It collides directly with a car full of teenage girls field hockey team!
Sticks flying free from the shattered glass that shines in the sky over..
Range skids n hits a telephone pole flipped past a baby stroller
Trying to process the actions that just took place…
Look down at a victim and it’s a familiar face…
My daughter sliced in two, later pronounced dead at the scene…
Reminiscing on her life, she’s gone but will always be my queen….
I mean shit this had to happen, bitch you were my only funding option…
For daddy’s alcohol and gambling addition problems…
I”ve hit rock bottom, it was all a set up, seeing dollar signs multiplied…
60 days your insurance check clears, car crash coverage policy qualifies…
………its a homicide so I always hoped she’d die!
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