shoot me dead
as I told her to look me in the eyes she looked right through them looked at the girl behind me as I turn to shout at her even with nothing to shout there was no one to shout at I turn to look at her once more she didn't look through them, but between my eyes there's a gun pointed at my head and she's aiming to shoot me dead
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