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Impunity
She sent them love
But they sent bullets back
What is a girl to do but quietly die
When she goes to them hands raised,
They attack
And realise their goal:
Impunity.
But they sent bullets back
What is a girl to do but quietly die
When she goes to them hands raised,
They attack
And realise their goal:
Impunity.
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