I was rather lonely, even though you're home now, and I got to thinking of ways I can detain criminals...like Light...when they are a match for my intellect. Like Light... I decided to try and be more creative. So, I decided to write you a poem. If you hate it at least pretend to be kind because it isn't as if I do this often.
You smile, you smile
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Uh-hhh...
Poetry's not my thing, so I have no idea what to write. They stabbed themself with a pen!?!
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Yes...he shoved a pen into his stomach so he'd die and escape capture.
I think.
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L, I wish you had not been left alone...
I love you.
Your poem was beautiful, L. Perfect.
♥
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leaves my mouth agape with awe.
Not the awe that tends to glow,
remorse or admiration so,
rather disbelief.
I wish to remind all those who,
with pen in hand would seek to woo,
that poetry is mine alone.
Misguided thus, you shall atone,
for causing me such grief.
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