Mandy MMR

Rookie (10/30/91 / Texas)

The Gun - Poem by Mandy MMR

On the floor
Trying to get to the door
A gun pointed at your back
They won't give you any slack
All they have to do
Is kill you
You're on the floor dead
They shot you in the head

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 30, 2006

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