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Look at the size of that chalk outline, The evidence labelled from one to nine, Hear the sirens cry throughout the night, The screams of despair, the gasps at the sight. For the chalk outline, common it was, White powder stained with drops of blood, Outlining a corpse, a reflection of death, But this one was less, than two feet in length
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 1:14 AM UTC
CHALK OUTLINE
Look at the size of that chalk outline, The evidence labelled from one to nine, Hear the sirens cry throughout the night, The screams of despair, the gasps at the sight. For the chalk outline, common it was, White powder stained with drops of blood, Outlining a corpse, a reflection of death, But this one was less, than two feet in length
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Sep 17, 2014
Sep 17, 2014 at 1:14 AM UTC
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