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Washed my hands ready for tea
Pleasant conversation
TV greeted me
Half past five, time for tea

Laid back in my chair
Out of the corner of my eye my mother stared at me
My father chuckled at my shoes
The cat spat unusually at me
I stood immediately

I saw someone with a knife
I watched him stab
stab
stab
smash
stab
smash
stab
smash
stab
smash
stab
smash
stab
smash
stab
smash
My mother shouted, "Why?" as she fell
He wouldn’t stop,
stop
stop
stop
stop
stop
stop
stop
stop
stop
stop
stop
stop
stop
stop
stop
I washed my hands again, and again
again, and again
again, and again



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