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'Pon reading
tragic headline...,
aye experienced
grief alone,
no matter the
killer (Chris Watts,
thirty-three years
of Frederick,
Colorado) unknown
to me, the
sheer brutality,
whereat he killed
Shanann Watts,
Bella and Celeste,
his once
adorably beautiful,
now ceased wife
and daughters
ages thirty four,
four, and
three respectively
(purportedly
via strangulation)
reflexively
did i groan
particularly, the
propensity
to kill
with in sinew
weighted bone
times gone by,
where expletive
laced epithets
incessantly
did drone
nearly activating
trip wires,
a blood
dripping knife,
would be
shown
to police,
unless...
I took my life,
cuz immediate
regret would
well up
resulting
with an
agonizing moan...
hence after
perusing morbid
(somewhat
inexplicably
fascinating)
screaming
tragedy ado
admit sadness
overtook this chap,
what
wrought motive,
(albeit pre
meditated)
for him
to construe
such an
atrocious,
ferocious,
heinous, et
cetera grew
some crime
toward
innocent wife
(she
supposedly
knew)
intuitively
felt and
possibly
foresaw
the slew
how her
life (a
grotesque
mass
square aid )
would meet
one gross
violent death
intimating
marriage frayed
ranking
as "FAKE,"
or Eff for
failing grade
yet tidbits
publicized twas
shaky match
from get go,
no heaven made
nor wedded bliss -
her precious
life paid
as well
two pre
schoolers
(cute as
a button),
and expectant
third progeny
(male fetus)
existence
extinguished
by, "killer"
the husband,
who went
into a
deadly
tie raid
now guilt upon
his conscious
heavily weighed.
