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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Killer
[time] => 2014-02-08 15:02:16
[hometext] => My second poem, hope you like it.
[bodytext] => The number one principle was to never get caught,
He did not want to sit in that prison and rot,
For he was the monster that people feared,
As some of those people's blood was smeared,
But even he wondered about that place,
Where he could be himself and even efface,
So he turned himself in,
It was all over the news,
He gave the feds an offer they couldn't possibly refuse,
The killer was happy and all was well,
He was finally going down to the place they call hell.
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[informant] => senates
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