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Mar 2014
I take my gun and walk out that door to welcome hell 1.2.3.4.5.6 rounds hit me. I am still stand and i give them back 30 rounds of ammo as i bleed out i and killing all of thous basters that took my love. 1000 of them and 1 of me. I am hell on wheels and I will not stop till you r all dead. 1. 2 .3 .4 .5 .6 .7.8. eight rounds eight dead. A another bullet hits me. As i keep standing i can see my friends be hind them they open fire they are 100 strong. we will fight till we r all dead we will keep you safe. get that r.p.g over her. take that ******* ****** out. You OK. crap you are bleeding out.  I am not going to make it. help me up. lets finish this. aaaaaaaaaaaa. 1.2.3.4.5.6.7.8.9.10...............20. rounds hit me. as i lie there i can see my life flash right be fore my eyes. i am coming my love. i will be there soon.
Dakota Carter
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