Romantic Murder
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Last published Tue, Mar 14, 2017
Beautiful red roses glow brighter in the moonlight, giving off a reflection so perfect in the lake's dark murky water.
Horrid red blood glows on the knife's silver silence, giving off a terrifying reflection in the dark eyes of its victim.
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