Crime

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Shattered Shiv

Shattered Shiv

Ambiance
withstanding
the room is
spinning
to the reality
of the...

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WILBERT JONES

WILBERT JONES

In the summer of 1971 out in Louisiana state
A decision was made which was not great
Wilbert...

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My Life Will Never be the...

My Life Will Never be the Same

I was told It could take a year to heal,
that what was done was a crime,
that the situation...

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Crack Head

Crack Head

A positive
drug test
from this
type
of
Offender
leaves
...

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Columbo

Columbo

For the Past
20 Plus years
My peers have
Dubbed me
"Columbo"
In...

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The Lieutenant

The Lieutenant

I have commanded
a force
of Officers
who
were
responsible
for...

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The Violater

The Violater

She was 20 minutes late
to her initial Probation Appointment
She was not wearing a bra...

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She's Dirty

She's Dirty

From the moment
She became an Officer
and entered the Smith Unit
She became my "Mark...

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The Body written by Loren...

The Body  written by  Loren Dorf and Gregory Tucker

Detectives called to a scene
Blood on the floor
No body in sight
Pistol on the table...

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Left Breathless

Left Breathless

The incident
happened so quickly
I came upon
a hold up
between
32nd and...

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We Got This

We Got This

Lets do this!
the heist has
been masterfully
planned.
No detail forgotten...

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The Conspiracy

The Conspiracy

The Drone Captured
a Picture
of Farmer Bill
giving an unauthorized
piece of...

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Kinda Happens

Kinda Happens

Yeah
I pinched you
when I placed
the hand restraints
on
Kinda happens...

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The Hunter

The Hunter

The Hunt
began
at Starbuck's
it was your fragrance
that brought on
the...

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A killers path

A killers path

Walking through the shadows
Your seen by the eyes of another
They follow you through the...

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MAN SON

MAN SON

Best friends from the start...

Knew each other since Grade School...

Many good times shared...

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The Call

The Call

Loathsome grinds of loud machinery pervade
T​​​​​he evening air, the sounds of mirth, a serenade...