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§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ I Used To Be A Goth, In My Youth, Doing ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Crimes Mostly From Or In My Beloved And ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Trusted Car, And Sometimes My Mothers ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Barn. We Lived Just Outside Town, A ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Grove At The End Of A Dirt Road, And ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ The Barn Was Placed So You Could Just ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Make Out The Surrounding Fields Through ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ The Trees. ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
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§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ My Car Was Black And Loud, Both The ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Engine And The Way The Parts Didn'T ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Really Stick Together. I Took My ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Crimefriend For Rides, In The Dark, The ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Eternal Dark That Seemed To Surround ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Us. She Seemed To Cast This Veil Over ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Everything. Her Black Skirt Reached To ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Her Knees But Then Somehow Also Back ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Around, Enveloping All My Memories Of ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Our Time Together. ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
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§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ There Was Blood Everywhere. Sometimes ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ The Blood Was Her Red Lipstick Or Her ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Checkered Shirt. She Was On Television. ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ We Did Crime, And We Made Weird ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Structures In The Barn, Tall Pillars Of ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Dark Wood, Ladders And Plateaus, Fires ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ And Fairy Lights. We Would Sleep There ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ And Drink There And She Would Go In The ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Television. ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
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§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ And Then The Sun Came Out, And She Went ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Away. Everything Changed... I Yearned, ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ And The World Became Dull Around Me. ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
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§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ I Stopped Doing Crime, Except When ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Necessarry. Things Somehow Seemed Like ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ They Were Allright, Moulded In Place, ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ And I Loathed It ------ I Missed Her ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ So Much. ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
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§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ I Searched For Her, But Nobody Had Any ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Memories Of Her. Not So Much Of Me ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Either, From The Time We Were Together. ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ My Mother Said I Kept To Myself In The ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Barn, Or In The Car. ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
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§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Sometimes I Could Still See Her ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Flashing By On The Tv In The Barn. ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Everything Was Black Then, For A ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Moment. I Remembered Her Laugh And Knew ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ We Had Done Crimes Together, That It ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Had Been Real... ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
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§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ While Ramming The Fence To A Military ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Facility. By This Time They Had Been ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Chasing Me For Days. I Lost Control ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Over The Car, Crashed It Into A Rock ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Wall And Flew Out The Windshield. ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
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§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ And Then I Got Up, And Looked Around. ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ It Was Dark, Where It Previously Had ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Been A Bright Day. Around Me Where ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Dozens Of Crashed Cars, All My Car, ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Some On Fire. ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
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§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ The Ground Was Sticky, Red. ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
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§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ And Then I Realized That I Knew This ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ Darkness. I Knew The Way The Sky ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨§§¨§§¨ Touched The Ground. This Was Her Doing! ¨§¨§¨§¨¨§¨
§¨§¨¨§¨¨§¨ She Was Here! ¨§¨§¨§¨§§¨
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