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It’s my time But I’m not ready. My trigger finger's pretty steady, But to end a life is another question- Another answer answered by another question. Everything is too vague. Living life in the grey
He’s never around for long But always there when needed. Whistling the same song He triumphs, forever undefeated.   A heavy soul Dressed in all black. Always wearing the same leather jacket,
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