Red circle flashes calendar’s weighty warning.
Foot presses down, speeding toward impact.
Easing off gas, curves tighten sharply.
Grip tightens, eyes lock on the path.
Scanning for hazards, road twists ahead.
Destination reached, brakes ease to rest.
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