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crime & mystery novel #2 ..
she didn't see his face,
only his arm, as it rose
above her head
& grasped the strap
which hung from the top
of the swaying
underground carriage ..
there'll be an hell
of a stink about
this, he thought ..
it was hot.
he was
sweating ..
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