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Thursday, November 5, 2009
Hunter
He comes to the door with a machete.
Did you think he'd bring a tranquilizer?
He has too much time for mercy.
Did you think he wouldn't want to play?
He burns, boils and bites.
Did you think it would feel like a kiss?
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