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Author: lp rock queen
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst - Reviews: 3 - Published: 09-13-02 - Updated: 09-13-02 - id:963597
Cold bullets, empty hand, I know I said I'd be there, But instead I ran.

I ran away from it all, In a different place, No heaven, no hell, Just one big empty space.

My religion my faith, I don't give a fuck, Because when I lost you, I lost it all.

Virus in my brain, its way too late, Pull the trigger, guess this is fate. Float away now, to a happy place. The last thing I remember Was your beautiful face.



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