Two^Sixteen

Here are some random poem/writey things I wrote last night (well.. this morning technically).

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Standing on the edge of the end;
Choose your words carefully;
For they will be the last things your loved ones hear;
Before you give them your bullets;
To protect them from the horror to come.

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I think nothing of myself;
Only of you.
All of my hopes and dreams;
Can sit on a shelf;
If it will make you happy.

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The pretty pink flower does not ask questions;
It does not expect answers;
Maybe this is what keep the pretty pink flower;
Pretty and pink.

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