Billy

Male | Teen | Under 3 minutes
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EXTRACT: Two days ago/ Perry's black Dodge slid in the sand and rolled over./ We were driving to Cloncurry on a back road./ My brother Perry was thrown half- way out of the front car door. His face reflected back/ from the fendor. He had one tooth missing. And was unconscious./ I was tossed out on the sand. Not a scratch./ Just a head graze./ Divine intervention./ No./ Not that./ Older than Christ./ It was the stones.

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