The American Death

October 5, 2011
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That beautiful green light that grazed the sky at night made memories of her grow immense. I yearned for her. My longing for her never died. The day I turned my back from her was the day she ran from me. From that day forth I vowed that everything I do would be for her. I will never stop running for her, for she is my American dream. I only wish it wasn’t cut short by the pull of a trigger.

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