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Street Walking Killer Part 6

The detective now had Some motive through facts Which may have given reason To the many attacks Though valid, the motives, Weren’t a reason to kill He still couldn’t see How she got all her thrills But it wasn’t the thrills At all, that she had It was a feeling of revenge That made her feel glad Deep down in her heart The crime had laid bare For she found her mother As she hung in the air The image of her death Had lingered deep and long So murder is her option Which can never be wrong The detective he knew Proof is what he needs He must find it now In order to succeed So dig now? He shall He’ll turn over every stone He’ll get what he needs In jail, she’ll be thrown

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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