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Well i hope you get shot when your looking at her picture
because then i'll know how much you really cared when i see you lieing dead on the bedroom floor
held in your hands was a picture. . .
a picture of me. . .
the little girl cried for several days wondering why he was holding a picture of herself before he was killed
she finds out that the picture he was really glancing at. was her. . .
Love = pain = death = tears = suicide = happiness. . .