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by justliveyoustupid

by justliveyoustupid

They always tell you
Fight for it
But what if
What if i don't have a gun

But 'gun is for killing'
Well
Then why i cant have
Sth like a gun
When everything you do is
Taking my air
That much i
Dont have time to take
...

So the answer is
You have to run away right?
'no, fight'
fly?
'fight'
fly?
'Well ok then
Then the air will do that '