Our Gun
Our gun.
Something bad, trying to be good;
Inside of us lies our own gun.
Seeking peace within my dreams,
But there is no sleeping for me.
Looking to love; to love we must love.
Inside of us lies our own gun.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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