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Serial Killer (by D. Bloch)
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God made me do it,
I must confess.

I didn’t mean no harm,
what a mess!

When I did it in Texas,
I was hailed as a hero.

Now we’re in Baghdad,
I’m polling at zero.

12 March 2007

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4 Responses

  1. opaquedreams says:

    Poets rules. I just started to put some things together, but we will see…

    http://rockshelter.wordpress.com/

  2. lolo says:

    i like h ryhme

  3. wintervssummer says:

    I very much love summer :)
    Someone very much loves winter :(
    I Wish to know whom more :)
    For what you love winter?
    For what you love summer? Let’s argue :)

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