Life As a Murderer

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Heart pounding,
Nerve shaking,
Brain racking,
Loss of control...

Smell of blood,
Hearing shouts of terror,
Seeing death up close...

Living,
Dying,
I'm in between;
As a murderer
Claiming territory.

By Amanda Jewell
Published: 3/26/2009
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