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Markings

If your smart enough,
You will see,
What was left from me.
If you catch,
With a naked eye,
Is it evident,
Your my guy.
If you can,
Figure it out,
The next step in my route.
If you can't already tell,
I've laid it all out for you,
My markings are the clue.
If your game,
You should intend,
To bring me to an end.
If you for one second,
Think,
Just cause I chose you,
I can be written off by your ink.
If your hesitant,
Death is built,
Up with your guilt.
If you don't,
Solve this plot,
You cannot,
Understand,
How I can be stopped.

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Tony Taylor

Wow D!!.....at first I thought you were talking about a piece on a chess board.........then, when the ink came in you totally lost me.......and I LOVE a good puzzle to solve.........can't wait to hear the intent behind this write..........well done brother!!..........smiles...........T  xx
ps.  great movement in this write :)


 

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Devon La Porte

Well Tony first off thank you very much and this write was about a killer who was ranting to a detective to come and get him. Started writing it and decided to go that route.

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Devon La Porte

Thank you Cherie I like different, it's what fascinates me. For instance spiders repulsing as they are to have on you yuck, but I can watch them and their habbits for hours creepy but fascinating. And the good in me can't help but think there is something interesting about evil, kind of like a balance. That's what inspires m writing. I always like hearing positive feedback from a pair of great writers thank you Cherie and Tony

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