Please Don't Lick Me

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Charles got shot in the arm, his lying on the ground unconscious in the middle of the road. I run over to him and hold him in my arms and I start crying. I crying out his name. "Charles, Charles I love you" I rest my head on his chest, still sobbing Charles wakes up I left my head slowly off his chest still with tears in my eyes I look at him.

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