Plans cancelled lives ended
And a friend taking photos fell
Lay in pain on the ground alone
More than one broken bone
But somehow went on aiming
That phone and snapping
Each picture a cry for help
As her eyes faded from the sky
She was like the man left beaten
Waiting for the Samaritan to come
Or proud Saul thrown from his horse
The lightening of another hit-and-run
But how else can the spirit get through
If it not collide with you
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