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Where It Clicks And Meets

from Winter Beard by Touch Committee

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Go to her side of the car and climb into the seat. Pull the seatbelt to where it clicks and meets. Touch the dashboard where her head hit hard. Imagine the impact when they saw the other car.

That day the sun shone and the road was calm from sunset on. Without talking, they drove with smiles, with just paint between the lanes. The van’s tires squealed when the light finally flipped to green. That was the last time either of them ever felt a thing.

And when they hit, it was the strangest thing: the splashing windshield displayed a scene: a hundred million people crossing the street in relative safety.

A piece of glass, spreading out and gaining mass. Wiped out the rest of the traffic jam. The wreckage, it spread like wine; spilling out, it stained the light. Remembering the day you died.

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from Winter Beard, released April 1, 2009

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