The house was consecrated in darkness
my feet following up the fuzzy stairs
purring heard among the open wound bottles
stacked in the bathroom
His premeditated soul cast
an array of assaults against
my good will mission
to take advantage of the innocent
will cause someone to burn in hell
the verde hue
no longer a comfort
as a step on the cat.
She put her mind in reserve and drove off.
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