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It Will Never Happen to Me
So, Most people would think I hate the life I lead unless I'm completely psychotic or something. And in some perspectives they, whom ever they may be, are correct and incorrect. Losing my loves, dreams and a chance at life; that would seem like reason enough.
I should tell you murder is like... Well, it begins to become essential; a poison. Then you might ask, why not pick a better poison? But no, When you feel the wind in your hair and the adrenaline rushing through you; the things I do might seem horrible, but those things keep me going just like the dreams you still chase.
Just like bubbles, Dreams burst in the air when they're "oh so close", Touchable. Now is where you can laugh and say shit like this will NEVER happen to me.
Don't lie to yourself. If my life can crash in a moment, how does yours have any exceptions?
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Sirens flashed outside the Taylor residence as men surrounded the house with caution tape. neighbors were gathering by the moment muttering among themselves, pointing at the covered bodies being loaded into an ambulance and staring at the girl crying on the steps.
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