you walk down the street
with a loaded gun
fading like a madman
in the winter sun
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- jpalove
- Someday, we will just be stars in the sky. We will just be empty space. Someday, we will stop being nobodys and become nothing. Someday we will be stories, we will be words. Someday, nobody will remember what we looked like. Someday, all of our photographs will fade away. Someday, it will be as though we never existed. (But we did. And we did it well.)
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