song/poem thing im working on trust me it's terrible
Since 1982 I thought you had super glue
In your blood
Because you didn't make a move or try to run
When you saw the gun
Everyone was screaming and trying to get away
But you just stayed
And now I know why your blood had super glue
Because the one with the gun was you
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