Bullet Proof Sister

November 14, 2011
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Everything I think about is her

Her life, her voice, her face

I miss her

But I cannot have her

I can’t breathe

I am gasping for air

The hole in my chest begins to fill with red liquid

I know it’s almost over

Suddenly I see her

The light fills my eyes one last time

So I release myself

And now I am gone

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