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Put a bullet in my brain, as the rain sweeps her out of my arms and places her into another's. Put a bullet in my brain for i don't want to see love slip away. Please end my suffering, for i don't want to dare see her in the arms of another man. I fear the tear that's slips away from soul and touches the ground with a splash as she is washed away by the lashed memories of the rain. please, someone put a bullet in my brain. i can't bear to see her with another man, laying in his arms as he cherishes her beauty just like i did to her. as she smiled and laughs at his jokes. my heart would not bare the sorrow and pain that would tear my heart apart into pieces of tainted love. please tell the rain to stop as the pain grows when the rain comes down. please someone, end my suffering. put a bullet in my brain and stop the rain that washes away every memory of her.

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