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Dead Dead Spitter Spatter Spitter Spatter She hears the blood

Dead Dead
Spitter Spatter Spitter Spatter
She hears the blood drip down
From her newly cut wound
Drip Drop Drip Drop
Tears mix with the blood
Tip Tap Tip Tap
She hears someone coming
Click Clack Click Clack
She grabs the gun
BANG BANG
she hears two shots
Pain Pain
She feels two bullets enter her head
HELP HELP
She hears her friend scream

Dead Dead
This is what she had planned for today

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Plezseeme

posted May 1, 2006 at 9:34am UTC tagged with poems

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