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Lonely Nights

I sit in my living room by the dim light on this lonely night watching the fire burn listen to the dryer turn Wondering what my roommates dream hoping they will see tomorrow brings new day and offering but for me its today this lonely night what will it bring me a scare and a fright Then bust in the cops with a gun pointed at my head yelling "FREEZE SON OR YOU'RE GOING TO DROP DEAD" I drop to my knees and put my hands to the sky and cry aloud "I don't want to die" The cop screams " Where's the body and drugs kid you know what you did" "No I don't sir what did I do to disapprove you" "Nothing" he softly whispers as he pulls the trigger BANG BANG two bullet shots to my head all of a sudden I awake from the dead The cops were gone and no one in sight back to this lonely night

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Date: 3/13/2011 7:25:00 PM
I guess sometimes in lonliness we dream julie
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Date: 3/13/2011 5:28:00 AM
A nice tale you have penned on Lonely nights, jordan
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