you fill me like water fills my ears. i let it in but i just can’t get it out, as hard as i try.
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Short Story"i've got a gun for a mouth and a bullet with your name on it." this is the story of how they fell apart. [other #758 // short story #520]
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you fill me like water fills my ears. i let it in but i just can’t get it out, as hard as i try.
