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Prom Night
This is a murder I wrote
Prom night hearts racing
Anticipating the memories to last a lifetime
But not this time
It was all setup
From the time we bought the tux
No turning back now
I held your hand and walked you in
And now the plan begins
It starts with punch
A drink made just for you
Then a dance
Now you don't stand a chance
It's over now
Your eyes have closed for the last time
I won't cry tonight
Watching you put up a fight
Puts a smile on my face
You were always viewed as a disgrace
poem
by
Isaac Spradlin
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