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Bullet Water

Their bullets pierce my flesh

And cut through my bones

Every step hurts much

But the led can’t poison me

Thanks to you

My heart feels

Like a giant wound

But Lord please

Make those bullets

Lodged in me

Into water

And let the water pour out

From within my heart

From within

The depths of my soul

And as it cleanses and

Floods over me

Let me collect it in a cup

And give the thirsty a drink

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