Merge onto the highway I begin to speed The sports car I see reads 433
Merge onto the highway
I begin to speed
The sports car I see reads
433

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precariouspeony
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My angel numbers. This poem is based on my drive home from college this spring. I might be crazy but I see the number 33 everywhere—especially in emotional situations. My drive home went exactly the way the poem portrays. Weird right?

Merge onto the highway I begin to speed The sports car I see reads 433

Pull up to the red light Everything has come to a stop The rain begins to drop 533

Going fast again My peripherals blur The music sounds like a whisper 633

Drive past an accident 3 car collision I wonder if it will be on television 733

Almost home Outside it is starting to get cold Parents are getting old 832

What does it mean I know what it means I’ve always known it too 832

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