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Nov 2010
He parks just 2 houses down
He's got a key  From the summer
An hour spent in silence now
To quietly sit and watch her slumber

Silent movement
One quiet kiss
How could it all
Come to this?
As he stares
at her beauty
one last time

But she wakes
just in time
to see the tears
in his eyes
as he plunge
-es the knife
"Oh my God
I'm gonna die"

His face flushed fire red
The tears blur his sight
As he commits the crime
He thinks will make things right
Now hes climbing up the stairs
Breathes in the air from the roof
And he makes a final leap for freedom
And for one last moment in the air
He is happy, he is free
She is gone, and so is he
Written by
Daniel Sipiora
538
   --- and Lucky Queue
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