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My ears have become sharper
My ears have become sharper
I can hear everything
The sound of church mice
Although this trait is useful,
It comes at a price.
My heart beat has quickened
Nausea overcoming my body
I can feel it drawing to an end
The solving murder of my dear old friend
I can smell my own sweat
Smell it easing out of me as I wait for justice to come
Mad am I? This panic I feel
Are my fears imagined, or are they real?
I can feel the wheels of the policemen’s mind turning
A rush of uncertainty comes next
I feel as though a cold glass of water has been poured on me
My body tenses, their faces grow full of inquiry
My vision distorts as I spring up
I rip the floor boards to show my horrendous masterpiece
Although I am free from this guilty epidemic
I remain captivated by my treacherous deed
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