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one bang

straight to my head

leaving me dizzy

and making me feel uneasy


two bangs

these ones for my soul

one that turned stone

when before there was only hope


three bangs

for my heart

shattered in parts

like an abstract piece of art


this is our game

and before we turn the corner

we press replay

because we don't want a game over

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