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Sep 2015
When you left me, babe,
You must have thought it through--
Because you took your guns,
And all your bullets, too.

And so, deep down,
I guess I know you knew
That I'da shot myself,
and I'da shot you, too.

And you know?--Babydoll?
I'm *******, in a way,
Cuz we'd have stayed eternal--
Souls combined, and on the fray.

And it would have been
So much easier thatΒ way.
It would have been so easy
That ******* way.
Jaime Will Grant
Written by
Jaime Will Grant  Florida
(Florida)   
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