Young, broke and stupid,
She went looking for Cupid
By answering ads she found on the ‘net
What she found, tho’, was hatred
Her life not held sacred
Now her family is clothed in upset
Her death was sadistic,
An unsolved statistic
Buried in paper, damp earth, no regret
October,2006,
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