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I am a Pencil Artist
killallppl
Male/Dominican Republic
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Last Visit: 81 weeks ago
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Playing the cowboys at the garden,
that's untill someone cried.
The mom stood up in shock
as the dad said: don't worry, they'll die outside.
As if you didn't know the drink had poison,
as if you didn't know it's poisoned tea.
The father drank it with no complaints,
and then dies in agony.
And then his brother pushed his sister down the well.
And yet his other prother came,
and nailed his brother to the door.
And for a while he complaint.
The lefting brother with no one else to kill,
grabbed a gun and walked to the final member.
He saw his little sister asleep,
He raised the gun at her, as she was quiet and so tender.
He pulled the trigger, but he felt quite strange,
as if poison ran through his veins.
He saw his sister with needle in her hand.
Oh- so little but some killing sense she contains.
But she wasn't that smart,
the bullet did hit her.
Right throgh her chest as she cried in agony.
The brothers, the sisters along with the parents form the dead family.
Yours sincerely,
*MisterIngo
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*MisterIngo
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