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A shadow of a man passed by I did not saw his face but a knife was trans pierce through my heart a dead woman in my dream screamed I  woke up with a gleam of light peeking through the window I looked outside and saw a widow staring at me so strange her face was so familiar the woman in my dreams could it be? Is my dream real, is the widow her? Is my head just messing with me? I looked back at my window the widow was gone and was replaced with a friend who I trusted the most with my life Could it be? Is my friend the KILLER? It couldn't be? funny thou i'm like in a thriller a movie where the girl gets killed by a friend who was really the killer in the end This really leaves me so many Questions, And still no answers in mind
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Oct 24, 2018
Oct 24, 2018 at 3:25 AM UTC
KILLER
A shadow of a man passed by I did not saw his face but a knife was trans pierce through my heart a dead woman in my dream screamed I  woke up with a gleam of light peeking through the window I looked outside and saw a widow staring at me so strange her face was so familiar the woman in my dreams could it be? Is my dream real, is the widow her? Is my head just messing with me? I looked back at my window the widow was gone and was replaced with a friend who I trusted the most with my life Could it be? Is my friend the KILLER? It couldn't be? funny thou i'm like in a thriller a movie where the girl gets killed by a friend who was really the killer in the end This really leaves me so many Questions, And still no answers in mind
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Oct 24, 2018
Oct 24, 2018 at 3:25 AM UTC
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