Do you care Susan?

But she was not there

Hidden somewhere

So Bill Hole said,

Please!

The winds increased!

Why?


Is this a dream

Look around you

Try to say

Susan

Susan

Then weird tears

Thoughts of rocks

And melted bones

Hark do I see

A deep dark shadow

No

It is like a mirror

That drips

Drip Drip Drip

And the wind

Screams like a

A wiping tree

Not him

"O yes it is me"

Said the tall thin man!!!