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nwI feel like I am always hushing and hushed with you
and now my throat needs a war built on all levels of speech.
To speak and slur and whisper secrets
disguised by itself, and one with demise.
Your eyes hold galaxies of truth
dust patterns that spread out and become the red veins in the whites of your eyes.
The blood -red and vast when it leaves your body
and the soul that becomes known when you are gone.
your native words sound better- the way they flow is soft like snow/ and melting so
your made up words make you up to me-
and you become a tall mountain tree that filters the winds secrets
adding your own when they pass through your green branches and needle leaves.
you remind me of something, and I'm so empty.
your May memory fills me with water and sun.
but long gone you are
i even dreamed that you were dead
dark pits of dirt are being built up slowly into a future.
Beginning under the level land//
Titled trees reach for you, the winds past pushed them to yo
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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