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Jan 2018
I sleep all day and work all night,
The rain beats down on my window.

My girl and I had another fight,
The rain beats down on my window.

The fog rolls in but is washed away,
The rain beats down on my window.

I threw her body in the bay,
The rain beats down on my window.
Isaac Spencer
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Isaac Spencer  25/M/DuBois, Pennsylvania
(25/M/DuBois, Pennsylvania)   
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     CJ Sutherland and Imran Islam
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