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bought me a golden, a silver and a lead told him I just need one to shoot me dead smiling softly, "aim for your head. first time's the charm" is what he said. clock strikes twelve and bubbles burst I squeeze the trigger in wanderlust. the bullet, through my flesh, blood and bone runs passing my pain to the loved ones.
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Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 7:09 AM UTC
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bought me a golden, a silver and a lead told him I just need one to shoot me dead smiling softly, "aim for your head. first time's the charm" is what he said. clock strikes twelve and bubbles burst I squeeze the trigger in wanderlust. the bullet, through my flesh, blood and bone runs passing my pain to the loved ones.
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Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 7:09 AM UTC
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