by Kia_Bee » Wed Jul 31, 2013 1:58 pm
The last thing I heard/Was you whispering "Good-Bye"/Then I heard you flat-line. the song sang in Marcy's head. "NO!" she yelled, beating on his arm. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no,no, no." she said, landing a fist with each "no."

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Bumblebee, there is only one| You got people out there| This is how we stop them.
way to end this war, you must| who need you.| You’ve got me, and I’m not going anywhere
protect earth and its people.| This is why you’re here, Bee.
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