Memories and scars-8 12.35
Sipping my methadone
Under a brutally bright sun
Back against a wall
Habits reflexes die hard
You people
Never been in a fire fight
Flashes in the night
Smell of gunpowder hanging heavy in the night air
Taste of blood bullets find
Me again and again
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