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1. _ Buried a Lie
Rest in peace girl, your death is such a shame.
The paper said a bullet got in your way.
But, I smell foul play, possible poisoning, I had to bring you in for questioning.
I went to your grave, dug up your body.
Brought it to my house, where you lay.
So let
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