It is impossible to say how first the idea entered my brain; but once conceived, it haunted me day and night. Object there was none. Passion there was none. I loved the old man. He had never wronged me. He had never given me insult. For his gold I had no desire. I think it was his eye! yes, it was this! He had the eye of a vulture --a pale blue eye
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But, you're idea is good too.
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And why would you be known as the Boogeyman?
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A girl once called me that. And I am stuck with the name.
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We have all been called things for which we are stuck with.
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An unfortunate thing, but true.
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And sometimes they may be right.
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Perhaps...
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But sometimes they are wrong.
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Often others see what you do not.
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For seven years they believed a lie.
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Are you a lie?
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I would think not.
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