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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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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨ 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 §¨§§¨§¨§¨§
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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨ 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 §¨§§¨§¨§¨§
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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨ 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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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨ 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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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨ Touched The Ground. This Was Her Doing! §¨§§¨§¨§¨§
§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨ She Was Here! §¨¨§¨§¨§¨¨
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