You’re a bullet,
but not from a gun.
You’re a bullet
being pushed
through my temple
over days and weeks.
You have me
praying
for the end.
* * *
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You’re a bullet,
but not from a gun.
You’re a bullet
being pushed
through my temple
over days and weeks.
You have me
praying
for the end.
* * *
[Prompt source]
