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I never chose to be like this,

Maybe it was an injury.

I’m not one of a kind,

Or so you say

I don’t have to know you,

To know what you’ve done.

All I have to do is enter the scene,

And I see you.

I can pin murders,

With precise details.

I try to help police,

But they don’t always listen.

My kind are usually kind,

But who knows,

Maybe we can be bad.

But what happens when you see,

Especially when it’s something your not supposed to.

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