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They can't possibly identify me

That's me they're talking about

police seek mysterious woman

The next morning the news was everywhere

I'm getting out of here

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whose blood was it?

suddenly, the sidewalk was full of blood

if I could just see my way clear

the fog was rolling in

I heard his raspy breathing

he was lurking nearby

the neon lights screamed murder

be quiet

a laugh from the dark

a laugh from the dark

tundora road

film noir snuck in there somehow

mysterious woman

deep woman purple

dressed down to softness

fall coat spectacular

no sense yelling

quaint old rose

perfectly purple

perfectly purple

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