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Aug 2013
The killer he comes ever so careful,
only so that you cannot hear him,
But within the streets by day he is just a regular human being except,
for in his mind he's planning on who to **** and where to **** them,
what moves to make and he plans it his mind so that,
no one knows except for the people he kills,
At midnight he is safe from being discovered and where no one can see him,
so that he can keep killing until the very last time that he can for eventually,
he will be discovered but he would have killed so many people that it wont even matter,
the only thing that matters is that he got the job done.
Written by
Amanda Jaclyn  America
(America)   
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