Why She Killed Me
J
James McLain
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It was rainy..
it was a spacial night..
for her...
I was in a hurry..
Looking back I though..
....never again did I...
Woman at the dry cleaners..
gave me the wrong dirty shirt.
With looks as well...
....She never cleaned it..
You thought not knowing it was you..
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