Freeverse 321
5/9/20
I reached for the gun the singing gun to sing me to sleep I move my ear closer now I'm listening I can hear the ocean of bullets inside I'm six years old again getting warmly tucked in by mom my cat is cuddling my feet and my dog is licking my face the sheets are cool like metal lullabye byes are the hardest
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