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Too late

I'm here ,I'm there ,I'm every where.
For a few hours I got shot somewhere.
I runned behind the thin walls, thinking of a escape;but the gunman shot me in my mouth then he migrate.
I felled on the ground and hit my head,police came running about looking whose dead.
Then before I know it my heart stops beat,life ends and death meets.




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