20/05/2020
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Yes I killed her,
That squeaky little voice that'd enlighten my day,
That little minx who'd mess my brain and give me the sunny days,
That perfect piece of trouble who would smell like rain,
That light ray of hope who would gamble with my life,
That perfect girl with too many imperfections to count,
Her life came out by my own hands,
Well that's what I tell people,
When I am done telling them that she asked for it.
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