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This is a poem about Mort Rainey when he is going to kill his wife. It's my first poem about Mort… but will it be my last? No. But still review!
Hello there, stranger
have you met my friend
he says hello there
in my head.
Hello there, he says
in my mind;
he can see you there
so do not hide.
Oh, c'mon,
don't you remember him;
now he's just
a voice within.
And he promised me
he'd help me out
to come and kill you…
sh! please don't shout…
sh! please don't fucking shout!