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Apr 2011
as i grab the gun
i shake in fear and say to myself
what am i doing
i'm still in love with you
and if i were to do this
i'd be killing you
by breaking your heart
forever wounding you
by our only love
and just the thought of it
makes me restless
knowing that you may die too
all because of me
Written by
Quinn Kaye
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