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november 21, 1998.





why can't she just kill me yet?





put me to death helplessly
just like one of her hundred victims
every midnight.













"just go away! i barely even know you so why are you constantly breaking into my house?"








i screamed at her
but i can still see,
she was smiling
at me.







"sorry. but your request can't be granted."







and i knew i was defeated,
when i ended up in my bed
with her still singing
lullabies in my ear.








"go to sleep."

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