or two
just a couple beers or twowas what you saidyou didnt know it'd kill youthe shattering of my soulis the same of the fiberglassto many crackslike an endless spiderwebyou didn't see the carcoming towards your sideif only youswallowed your prideyour 4 year old sisterwon't beleive you diedshe keeps asking when will youcome homebut your notyou're never going to come homeyoure deadyoure gone you cant come backtheres no more youcause you wanted"a couple beers or two"
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