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Nov 2019
Words can be shot
As fast as bullets
On impact they hurt
In more places than one
Sinners enjoy the misery
They create while
Victims suffer a great fall
To escape the bullets
They ricochet off of
People with no feeling
Until they hit someone
Who can bleed tears
But just because I am
Bulletproof it don't
Mean I can't get
Hurt
Written by
TearDrop Girl
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