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 In another dimetion I died I felt that in my bones when I passed that moose It was taller than my car  It was raining the lights of the car before blinded me  The pure fear when I saw an innocent creature that was about to fall through the windshield and crash my fragile little body Bury me in the car among the forest enlacing the road  The car skinning  Wide opened eyes  The fate allowed me live