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He feels a little chill, can i bring him this blanket?
Sure, all right.
Thank you.
It's sad, when the mother had to speak the words that condemn her own son,
..but i couldn't allow them to believe...i would commit ***.
They'll but him away now, as i should have, years ago.
He was always bad.
And in the end, he'll attend to tell them that, I killed those girls, and that man.
They'll see if i can do anything except just sit and stare, like one of his stuffed birds.
They know i can't even move a finger, and i won't.
I'll just sit here and be quiet, just in case they do...suspect me.
They're probably watching me, well, let them. But they'll see what kind of person i am.
I'm not gonna even swat that fly.
I hope they are watching.
They'll see, they'll see and they'll know, and they'll say, "My, She Wouldn't Even Harm a Fly."
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