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§¨¨§¨§§¨§§ Crimes Mostly From Or In My Beloved And ¨¨§¨§§§¨§§
¨§¨§§§¨§§¨ Trusted Car, And Sometimes My Mothers ¨¨§§§¨¨§§¨
¨§§§¨¨§§¨§ Barn. We Lived Just Outside Town, A §¨§¨¨§¨§¨§
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¨¨§¨§§§§§¨ The Barn Was Placed So You Could Just §§¨¨§§¨¨¨¨
¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨§ Make Out The Surrounding Fields Through §¨§¨§¨§¨¨¨
¨¨§¨¨§¨¨¨§ The Trees. ¨§§§§§§§¨¨
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§§§¨¨§§¨¨¨ 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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§§¨§¨§¨¨§¨ 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 ¨§§§¨§¨¨§§
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§¨§¨¨§¨§¨¨ And The World Became Dull Around Me. ¨¨§¨§¨¨§§§
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¨§§¨§¨§¨¨§ Necessarry. Things Somehow Seemed Like §¨§§¨¨§¨¨§
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¨¨§§¨¨¨¨§§ And I Loathed It ------ I Missed Her ¨§¨§§§§¨§§
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¨§¨¨§¨§§§§ 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 §¨¨¨¨§¨¨§§
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§§¨§§§§¨§§ Everything Was Black Then, For A §¨§¨¨§¨§§§
¨¨§§¨¨¨§§¨ Moment. I Remembered Her Laugh And Knew ¨§§§¨§§§¨¨
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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. §¨§¨§¨§¨¨¨
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¨¨§§¨§§¨¨§ Been A Bright Day. Around Me Where §§¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨
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§¨§§§¨§§§§ Some On Fire. §¨§§¨¨¨¨§¨
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¨¨§§¨§¨¨¨§ Touched The Ground. This Was Her Doing! ¨§¨§¨¨¨§¨§
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