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Please all of my silent reader please speak up. I want you'll to enjoy my poems not snicker at them. I'm sorry for not posting i just got back home after a 2 week trip. I will try to keep the poems coming but at the time being i don't really have the time with the courses that i'm taking in school.  Please comment, and vote.

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There is a scene

With people all around

There is a witness to the crime

The police are asking questions

I go over to the cop to get the eye witness testimony

Investigators are finger printing the whole scene

The body is being sent to the autopsy room to find the cause of death

The witness is getting jumpy

For staying at the scene for too long

That got me to think

The test makes my thoughts true

The witness is not the witness

She is the murder

She see my curious face and bolts

That made my thought more true

I tell my boss and her puts out a warrant for her arrest

That makes my day

To put a murder in jail

That is my sign to go to bed

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