There was a murder down my street

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5. I was right...

I was right. Silent night until:

There was a knock on the door, and my stuttered speech.

''wh...who... who's... who's ther... who's there?'' 




He was silent!


I was scared, so I turned on my yellow lamp and I smiled,

..but then I realized, that yellow doesn't mean happy...

Neither does a smile.

He wanted me; breathless, hurting... Dead

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