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He couldn't move as seasoned as he was |
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There was something in this one that was too much for him |
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Please let my girl go |
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Don't let her read this day |
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He had a daughter, he hoped to live through |
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Four years old, ten years to reach to this girl |
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Detective, take note of all you've seen |
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Like her hand still holding the smallest leaf |
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The neck angled too far from her body |
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And the body's position at the base of this tree |
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Please let my girl go without knowing what |
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I knowDon't let her read this day on my face when |
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I come home |
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He wrote measurements on a pad of paper |
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Noted each bruise and abrasion |
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How could this happen to a girl so young? |
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Please let my girl go without knowing what |
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I knowDon't let her read this day on my face when |
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I come home |
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Please let my girl go without knowing what |
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I knowDon't let her read this day on my face when |
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I come home |
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Please let my girl go without knowing what |
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I know |