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Nov 2012
I'm a murderer
Did you know?
I would tell you
Confession
But the guilt is too much
What would you think?
I know what I think
Young
Stupid
Naive
Selfish
SELFISH
I tend not to think of it
When I do, murderer
What would the life have been
I stole away
Murderer I am
Anon C
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Anon C  35/F/Virginia
(35/F/Virginia)   
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