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Two Bullets MAG

By Anonymous

   Two bullets in the dark,

the teeth of a shark.

Man and girl destined to be,

it's more than what we see.

He smells like the sun,

raw, but overdone.

To others, he is but a glance,

to me a forever chance.

I can't keep falling,

he won't be calling.

Tomorrow, I always say,

or maybe the next day.

If we could only unite,

together, a war we could fight.

Two bullets in the dark,

the teeth of a shark.



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