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I saw Swamp Road Sally about 8 years ago.  I was driving back to the campground there at the Spring Nationals.  I had been out with some friends to a little pizza place in Buckeye Lake.  It was about 3 in the morning, when I was driving up Swamp Road to get to St Rt 40 when I saw this young woman walking on the edge of the road. I drove past her before I could react.  As I drove past her she looked deeply into my eyes.  I tell you, there is no greater loneliness than hers, and no greater sadness. The sorrow I saw in her eyes was inexpressible.   There IS a hell, and she is living in it.


As Submitted by James Parsons April 12, 2017 Lancaster, Ohio



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