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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=355752" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gone</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I lick the smoke from gunshots<br>In memory to my best friend<br>Who fell dropped<br>Yea memories can be hard to hold on to<br>while friends complaining wtf does a friend really do<br>but i still watch the bullet fall from the sky<br>still i fall to my knees ready to cry for them<br>it keeps getting harder idk why i cringe<br>and i keep acting like i am ready<br>To go on through these days im living life heavy<br>im not withstanding through my long fall <br>feet ramming into the ground <br>life is flaring all around<br>stomache is like empty tunnels<br>there goes a memory <br>like a small dropp of water from a faucet<br>hitting the bottom of a stupid hearthshaped locklet</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Chip+Reed">Chip Reed</a><div class=q>
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In memory to my best friend
Who fell dropped
Yea memories can be hard to hold on to
while friends complaining wtf does a friend really do
but i still watch the bullet fall from the sky
still i fall to my knees ready ..."></div>
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