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It was a normal day at the mall
Locals and tourists invading luxury shops
Security high for it gave also thieves after all
And crimes they were there to stop
Yet one crime occured in a bathroom stall
A maiden found dead on the floor
Almost like an angel sleeping
Zero mark of violence she bore
Except for that small spot, bleeding
A needle insert, it seemed
Enough drug to kill a boar
And more than enough to kill miss Green
No surprise, the fellow who killed her
Turned out to be James, her ex lover.
Locals and tourists invading luxury shops
Security high for it gave also thieves after all
And crimes they were there to stop
Yet one crime occured in a bathroom stall
A maiden found dead on the floor
Almost like an angel sleeping
Zero mark of violence she bore
Except for that small spot, bleeding
A needle insert, it seemed
Enough drug to kill a boar
And more than enough to kill miss Green
No surprise, the fellow who killed her
Turned out to be James, her ex lover.
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