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As I Was Sitting By The Window Pane,
I Heard Someone Screech With pain,
Who Was it I Had Asked?
I had Never Heard Or Felt Such Pain In Life,
Not until The Screech Came Near,
And A Killer Slit My Throat, With A Knife.
The Killer Peered into The Crack Of Night,
He Was Happy,
I Would No Longer Be In Sight. cry cry
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- by Wafflez_TheDark_Kitten |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/30/2009 |
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- Title: The Little Orphan Girl
- Artist: Wafflez_TheDark_Kitten
- Description: A Young Orphan Girl, Age 13, Is Killed. Im Sorry Its a Lil Sad
- Date: 06/30/2009
- Tags: little orphan girl
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Shadowashes - 07/01/2009
- Nice. It even has that sadness that makes poems great. Little depressing though.
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- Morning Maple - 07/01/2009
- Wow, little scary...good though
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- Wafflez_TheDark_Kitten - 06/30/2009
- Please Leave No Foul Comments, And Please Remember... Im Not That Good At Poems... =/
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