Assassins for hireA Poem by Luna Lucretia LawsonMen and women of dread, that hunt and leave people dead, quick and silent as they tread, paycheck grows as targets bled, and even a one left without a head, people hired to leave only bloodshed, as their targets pled and fled, one prayed "Please sir, let me go" he said, no hope for them as they lay on their deathbed.
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StatsAuthorLuna Lucretia Lawsonlittlehampton, United KingdomAboutHey my name is Luna, i am 19 and i like writing, drawing and painting and reading, i like manga and anime also i love video games. I love doing research on mythology, languages superpowers. My favori.. more..Writing
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