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Pale skin fresh blue eyes.A Scared face with tears in her
eyes she told him shed do it if he hit her again he didn't
listen till the Shot. A flash of red, silver, and black. He lies
how cold and lifeless on the floor bleeding out and so much
more.A bullet to the head a bullet to the cheat that bullet
had his name on it since the first day he missed. The gun
feel out if her hand like roses on a casket. She pick up her
phone and rang her lovers home. when she found her lieing
so close to his lifeless body she told her no more need to fear
mi dear im here. ill protect you they'll never know it was you
we went to the funeral all but us in dress she sat there holding
her hand crying with his roses on her cheat his brother pulled
a knife she pulled a gun and shot them all one buy one and
there she sat telling her she loved her and was there to laugh at
there pain and there she was happy and pain free