44 MagnumA Poem by midnight reaperMy 44 Magnum My 44 Magnum decides fate My 44 Magnum is what stays near me till the end My 44 Magnum's cylinder spins with a single bullet, a single bullet to decide an undecided future My 44 Magnum clicks into place as tears roll down the face of a quitter My 44 Magnum's hammer slams down as the barrel gets covered with saliva My 44 Magnum decides I shouldn't live My 44 Magnum decides as the bullet gets lodged in the wall behind me My 44 Magnum will always be there till the end, till my fate is decided.
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Added on July 31, 2017 Last Updated on July 31, 2017 Author
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