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Sep 2016
i've cried a thousand times.

you hold the gun in your hands,
but you can't look me in the eye.

red is all we are

a pair of strangers caught in between
nothing and everything

hopefully the wounds
can bleed me out
aj
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aj  18/M/Texas
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