It is completely still in terror,
moving slowly in fear.
Big and yellow school buses collide
against the forces of each other.
Slow and painful.
Like bodies bouncing in a pit of musical dance.
Slow and painful,
children's faces turned over into a
horrid emerging stance.
The windows break,
and glass shatters.
The faces break,
and the skin shatters.
Slow and painful.
Pain in every beautiful face.
Slow, they pass away.
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