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Point Blank

Point Blank Standing staring at a blank wall No joy No sorrow No anger Nothing, only A pile of lost Dreams and expectations Shot point blank Dead and decaying Looking but finding Only cold comfort In the cold wind.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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