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Aug 2015
I sat in this dark room
reloading the empty gun.

I gazed at it, ran my fingers across it,
reached for my target and fired!

But the page remained blank.
I had every intent, but no motive.

Because although I wanted you dead,
I refused to move on.

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*Timelessessence
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Timelessessence
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Timelessessence  Boston
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