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Wordle 319

October 1, 2017Matt2 Comments

Deliver the crime
Taking a shine
To his eyes
He can’t argue
Gasping for air
As the tilt of the world
Doesn’t care for fair
Hate written on fists
Waiting for the next on the hit list
To be fatally kissed

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