Shadows and Triggers

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In the shadows, he brandished the gun,
But it was she who dared to pull the trigger.

A mysterious beauty, her smile beguiling,
Yet her eyes held a profound sense of solitude.

Never could I have fathomed the anguish,
Of witnessing the mightiest soul succumb to despair.

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