Subliminal Thoughts

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Fate​

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She gazed at the car in the valley below and realized she had so many similarities to the beautiful desolate scene before her.​

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As if each bullet hole that had pierced through the rusty doors represented the holes that had been pierced into her heart.

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Every beer can a reminder of the many people who had come for a night of fun, only to leave again with no regard to the life before them.

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Witnessing first hand, the struggle of nature trying to encompass the cars carcass as if it was always meant to be a part of the earth.

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And knowing it was the exact fate she was destined for.