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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Dark · #2165743
breaking up with the love of your life, and thinking about them while playing FPS
I am outside in the dark
Its not to cold nor to warm but just right
I wait in the shadows until she gets off work
She comes towards her car and I wrap the fiber wire around her neck
She fights and struggles
I kick her in the back of her leg, she goes down to her knees
I pull tighter, the fight dies down and as she gives up…
I feel like agent 47 ending a life that had no redeeming vale to start with.
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