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BulletsShow poetry

Hey, I'm Bullets. Shoot me.





















And I built a home
For you
For me

Until it disappeared
From me
From you

And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust




























AllWeAreIsBullets is a wonderful
kind of name.
One someone has
that isn't too
lame.

I hope she enjoys this retarded
little
poem.
Because it's all I've got
to
give.

Her bad day is a terrible thing
and it'll just be a
miniature
sting

in a massive onslaught of torture:
that is life.

So look forward, dear Bullets,
to the worse days
and the even
more fun
ways
you will suffer.

Because after all!
Jesus was a Jew,
and so are you!


- With love, from the neighborhood paraplegic.
Lukez!





There are no ordinary moments.








There is more to life than what you can see, but it's all in plain sight.














I'm pretty lame.

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  • tidoubleguher on October 29
    im from minnesota too. sweet
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    Oh ehm jee! I have been trying to remember the name and lyrics of that Coldplay song forever! Thanks for your help!
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    So tell your parents CT, not Mass. Nutmeggers are better.
    Ola, Zanny, and I are all nutmeggers.

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