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i saw her through the black curtain of my hair
she saw a cigarette smoking itself out of nowhere
i saw her with family gold wrapped around her neck
she saw cheap headphones and a nine dollar backpack
i saw her take a bite from a chocolate chip cookie
she saw the bigger bite that i took just by looking
i saw her leaning back and contemplating the sun
she saw the black hole in the barrel of my gun

bang.

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