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Post by Skyler Striker on Jul 19, 2007 9:12:17 GMT -5
Standing in the abyss So black and full of nothing Revolver
Looking down the barrel Of a gun not held by mortal hands The trigger pulled and bullet fired
Spinning, speeding, but not silver A white, heart-piercing bullet But not designed for death
Instead, a bullet filled With a realisation all should know You are loved
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