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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 2:04 pm
A shroud of mist above my mind. A gun beneath my chest. Let the world know the bloody truth as the gun goes off. Let him know that what happened in my mind the day he died was a mistake. Let him know that this was fate.....
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