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Sep 2014
Floating between darkness/floating between stars
Earl lived in the backwoods/
…with snow on the hills
he sharpened his knives
while counting his pills..
his dark blackened eyes..
would give way to chills..
yeah, they were shaping, and twisting so many lies…
he liked to get ******/he liked to get high..
Earl liked to do
whatever he pleased…
and, it grew n’ grew
like a darkened disease…

There once lived a girl
her name was Nadine
An innocent girl
just barely eighteen…
She knew not of wolves
that lived in her woods…

While out on
her walk…
with eyes on his prey…Earl knew in a moment
what he had to stalk.

No one in town knows where Nadine went…
Except.... Earl...he knows ...
how Nadine's days are spent.
© 2014 Krisselle S. Cosgrove
TigerEyes
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TigerEyes  I live in my imagination
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