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¨§§§¨§¨¨§¨                                          §§§§¨§§¨¨¨
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¨¨§§§§¨§§§         %                      %         §¨¨§¨§§§§§
¨§¨¨¨§§¨¨§         % Mirage Class Goth Gf %         §¨§§§¨¨¨¨§
§§¨¨§¨§¨§§         %                      %         §§¨¨§¨¨¨§§
¨§¨§§§§§¨¨         %*«««««~~~¨  ¨~~~«««««*%         ¨§¨§§¨¨§¨¨
§§§¨¨¨¨§¨§                                          §§§¨§¨§§¨¨
¨¨§¨¨¨§§§¨                                          ¨¨§§§§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨¨§§ 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.                ¨§§§¨§¨§§¨
§¨§¨¨¨¨§¨¨                                          §¨¨§§§§¨§§
§§§¨¨¨§§¨¨    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.            §¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨
¨§§§¨§¨¨¨§                                          §§§§¨§¨¨¨¨
§¨¨§§§¨¨§¨  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.               ¨¨§§§¨§§¨¨
¨¨¨¨§¨§¨¨§                                          ¨§¨¨§§¨§¨¨
¨¨¨§§§§¨§§  And Then The Sun Came Out, And She Went §§¨§¨§§§¨¨
¨¨§¨¨¨§§¨¨  Away. Everything Changed... I Yearned,  ¨§§§§¨¨§¨¨
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨§   And The World Became Dull Around Me.   §¨¨¨§¨§§¨¨
§¨§¨§§§§§¨                                          §¨¨§§§¨§¨¨
§§§§¨¨¨¨§§    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.                 §§¨§¨¨¨¨§¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨§§§¨¨¨§§§
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          §¨¨§¨¨§¨¨§
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨            «««««~~¨ ¨~~«««««             §¨§§¨§§¨§§
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§                                          §§¨§§¨§§¨§
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§§                                          ¨§§¨§§¨§§§
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨§  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.           §§¨§¨¨§¨¨§
¨¨§§§¨§¨¨§                                          ¨§§§¨§§¨§§
¨§¨¨§§§¨§¨      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...             ¨§§§¨¨§¨§¨
¨¨§§§§¨§§§                                          §¨¨§¨§§§§§
¨§¨¨¨§§¨¨§                                          §¨§§§¨¨¨¨§
§§¨¨§¨§¨§§            «««««~~¨ ¨~~«««««             §§¨¨§¨¨¨§§
¨§¨§§§§§¨¨                                          ¨§¨§§¨¨§¨¨
§§§¨¨¨¨§¨§                                          §§§¨§¨§§¨¨
¨¨§¨¨¨§§§¨    I Died By Getting Shot In The Head    ¨¨§§§§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨¨§§   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.     ¨¨§§§¨§¨¨§
¨§§§§¨¨§§¨                                          ¨§¨¨§§§¨§§
§¨¨¨§¨§¨§§   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.              §§§¨¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨§§§§¨¨                                          ¨¨§¨§§§§§§
§¨§§¨¨¨§¨¨        The Ground Was Sticky, Red.       ¨§§§¨¨¨¨¨§
§§¨§¨¨§§¨§                                          §¨¨§¨¨¨¨§¨
¨§§§¨§¨§§¨   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!               §¨¨§§¨§§§§
¨¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨                                          §¨§¨§§¨¨¨¨
¨§§§¨§¨¨¨§                                          §§§§¨§¨¨¨¨
§¨¨§§§¨¨§¨                                          ¨¨¨§§§¨¨¨¨
§¨§¨¨§¨§§¨                                          ¨¨§¨¨§¨¨¨§
§§§¨§§§¨§§                                          ¨§§¨§§¨¨§¨