I fell in love once before I died. When my soul was bright and my eyes were wide. But she was young and I was young. We lived our lives like a loaded gun. So we knew, knew it would not last. We couldn't save ourselves from our own past. I looked up at the black skies. She looked at me with blood soaked eyes. It was then that my life ended. When time and space and universe bended.
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