[HAND ME YOUR GUN] PHOTO SUBMITTED BY HarlequinHeiress Sys
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I used to wonder if I had a heart as I wandered through the desolation of lives that littered the playground of love.
Where a lone figure stood in the middle and raised her hand... so far away across the rubble of shattered lives and crushed souls.
As I began to walk I began to see that so many of these were just people like me who had desired to be.
To be loved in an uncaring society where the enemy may be the one who sleeps beside you as she sleeps with her hand on the trigger.
A bullet right in the face of all your perception and understanding as you linger in her assorted charms.
These are the things that are shown to me as I trod on and on.
The love of a father for a son and a mother for her family as I pass a lake of tears where starving children drink from the salty waters.
Thirsting for a soft touch... a warm heart.
I stop and reach out and the ground screams at me to move on... the sun begins to set.
A few more steps and suddenly my goal is in sight.
A most lovely testament to femininity
She turns and holds out her hand to me and wraps my fingers around the prize.
I look down and in my hands I hold her gun as we turn and walk into the uncertain future.
Together... warrior and queen.
hamzahfaruq
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