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Nov 2024
It was the day of thanksgiving
but there were there some grieving
and some looking for their daughters; little
taken by someone that wanted their faith be brittle.

Kids were kidnapped along with Barry
who now is Alex
But Keller is the only one who thinks its wise to hurry
locks up Alex and commits insolent malice.

Now there comes a decoy; Bob
buying kids clothes and staining with pigs blood;
it was his job
kept talking about things like maze
which I keep staring at often, his drawing page.

Just when the maze was solved,
to which both Keller and I involved
Guess she had her fun
Now, Keller is gone.

I kept hearing the whistling
thought I was hearing a thing
or maybe I wasn't
"Should I do something of it? " that hunches nothing pleasant
I wish I took it into my care
or is it you? who wished I find him sooner.
Its actually a kind of review of the movie 'prisoners'.
Written by
Xasvel  20/F
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