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Aug 2015
Please, if you aim me
Tell me it's really worth it?
Please, if you tell me
That everything will be alright
Why, does it always seem like
You keep aiming at me
Why, does it always feel like
You keep pulling triggers
With no safety
While the days go back to the way it was
I'll just doge these bullets
Me and these silver bullets.
Written by
Bridget Bethani Overton  Bowling Green, KY
(Bowling Green, KY)   
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