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Well worn triggers
Pulled a million times Whizzing bullets Finding thei hollow points Time and time again Hold me Cocked and loaded Ready to burn War is like love You never quite know What the enemy is thinking Then you see the whites of their eyes And the retreat begins Can't see them With the wind at My back Stares are daggers Waiting to fall Waiting to carve out Victory Waiting to plunge Into the heart of Hope |
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