They say that a person named J Watkins from South Australia knows something and is responsible for that officers disappearance, I don’t know, the three men who assaulted that lovely lady in Scullin in the back of a white van, live in Wodonga, a middle eastern man, a man named Paul Parmenter, who was in that Scullin cafe one day, and shouted that she was going to be a 350 bum, meth whore, I warned her and filed a report, Ian McKillop, McKinnon, involved, at the top, Mikleborrough, Mickleburgh, who knows, I only go by the evidence. They wanted me to look at more of those filthy photos, thousands of them, from every country on the Earth, I said get fucked, I can’t look at any more, I’m too traumatised, my girlfriend, nailed to the wall up near Horsham, by locals they say, and her brother, who knows. I no longer hear the voices of the children in the bush, they marched past one day and now I no longer hear them.
Ghosts of Those Long Gone
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