Blinking red lights in the distance
Between the trees, almost winking
Stream of red lights falling slowly over a hill
Only white lights in front now
Steady white lights rising over the hill
Flashing between the falling rain drops
Suddenly with a whoosh go by
Become the blinking red lights running away
Blue lights racing towards the steady red lights
Intermingle with the red and white
The white slows and stops
The red dissapears over the dark hills
The rain pours onto the black stream
Rivers trickle down the screen
Obstructing the view of the driver
That is all he remembers
The flashing red and blue lights come closer...
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