you texted me like where's the rite aid at
I said, dude, let me hit you back
I've never been as wrong as that


Walnut street a shirt some people reading news
and then there's you with your coffee black
I've never seen a crash THAT BAD


you were so beautiful there
your eyes the SUV your hair
your hair


inexact my fingers I tried to dial your dad
he said beep press the hash mark key
and wait to leave a voicemail please

my voice cracked like hey you might want to sit down
oh god believe me that I tried
I'm sorry that your daughter died

you were so beautiful there
your eyes your parabolic arc your fingers in the air your hair


you were so beautiful there
the bright enamel of your teeth your sweater on the street

you were so beatiful there
your eyes the SUV your hair

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