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Mar 2013
You're like a loose cannon
In the middle of peace

Every time
I run into you
I'm left incomplete

You shoot the hell out of me
When I even glance your way

I must avoid you
I guess
I must
Stay away
Before you
Shoot
My
Head
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Audrey
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