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by Heather Prior Nov 8, 2005 category : Dark, fantasy / other
A young girl, With a heart of ice. She's only three, But she see's nothing as nice. A young girl, Not yet ten. But what she hate's most Are men. A teen, Her heart locked away. No one she's ever loved Wants to stay. A young women, Standing with a knife. A man dead below, Because she took his life. Already, She has a list-- Of those who must die. Because of what they've done.
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Hey girl, finally find some time to check out your poems...man...I like this...it's good.