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Im Sorry Rim,

As I reach my hand twords the light, I see you. I feel you. You must see me too, my love. Its almost as if your still here. You we're the one person that mde me feel, the one person I could rely on when I was in need. And I killed you. I shot you. I shot and killed the one person who could make me feel like an actual person. My dear Rim, I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

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Date: 8/21/2023 12:57:00 PM
Goodness, this is bleak. I wonder if serial killers become poets?
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Book: Shattered Sighs