The Bulletstorm

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I sip from my tea cup
Under flying bullets
I create in my shell
As they yell over my head

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The Sweet Nothings

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It’s the little things
Tiny flowers, ordinary grass
Golden sunshine, silver moonlight
Every cloud, every breeze
Your glittery eyes, your smiley teeth
It’s the little things
The sweet nothings

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