A shot rang out
A bullet sliced through the air
The blind path of fate seeking me out.
My lover by my side.
Aviolent tug at my arm.
A look of surprise
A spray of crimson
Cathing the rays of sunlight
As I fall.
Unbearable pain,
As the blood puddles over the uneven ground.
My lfie has changed
Ended somehow.
My world has gone dim.
January 23, 1996
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