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She woke that morning radiant, beautiful. And as the cars go byand stare, I look out through the window at her there. A mural on the concrete. That morning, I wonder if she knew...sometimes these things go wrong for no reason, I know. The answers that I've tried to rip from the inside. I've a plan to save us all, I know. The engine bearing down. The passengers' warm breath on glass. The marriage of metals, so close. The shower of blood and broken glass, and the red paint on the rail. Bring me down. Bearing down. As I'm standing in the rain. Hold me down. On my own. It passes.