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My friend's body stabbed Lying on the ground With blood pouring out Like an egg yolk coming out of its shell I realise it's my house With a spike of fear in my eyes I looked At my friend who was brutally stabbed I look out of the window See everyone in their usual routine The person opposite my flat Looks at me as if I did something bad Just then I realise The knife's in my hand I looked At my friend who was brutally stabbed I quickly shut the window With a wicked face And looked for the person who did this barbaric crime The person who killed my friend in a matter of time But I see no one outside the house Cuz it's me who committed the crime
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Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 10:50 PM UTC
My friend who was brutally stabbed
My friend's body stabbed Lying on the ground With blood pouring out Like an egg yolk coming out of its shell I realise it's my house With a spike of fear in my eyes I looked At my friend who was brutally stabbed I look out of the window See everyone in their usual routine The person opposite my flat Looks at me as if I did something bad Just then I realise The knife's in my hand I looked At my friend who was brutally stabbed I quickly shut the window With a wicked face And looked for the person who did this barbaric crime The person who killed my friend in a matter of time But I see no one outside the house Cuz it's me who committed the crime
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Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 10:50 PM UTC
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