Murder, MurderA Poem by Steven Ingels
the town was simple the town was small
everyone said hello, nothing could make this town go down murder, murder who could it be was it the cashier or was it the new teacher. we don't know the town was simple, the town was small. everyone said who killed the pitcher. nothing could make this town go down murder, murder here we go again who was it this time, the gardener or the lifeguard. we don't know the town was simple, the town was small everyone was in fear saying this town is going down Murder, murder i fall to my knees seeing myself kill the townies © 2013 Steven IngelsReviews
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4 Reviews Added on February 14, 2013 Last Updated on February 28, 2013 AuthorSteven IngelsLittle Rock, ARAboutLet's see my name Is Steven Ingels. Writing is a time for me to let my creativity wander I'm 21 years old white male more..Writing
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