move around without incident free to be but what does that mean dinner alone at least no one is home this time move around still in the same place mind numb in the cold works great numb who would have said otherwise...
move around change it up a bit kick it up a notch as they might say don't know where any of them are we done here is this all that's left should have waited but somehow claiming to have plenty of time but none now when...
move around and pretend you don't see hear or whatever you do do it completely never sit to the side if you have a word listen but silence and light still now at dinner sign the lighter longer days ahead a long with cold nights still to bite early morning grind is what I make of it not allowing the mind to sleep either though it will get numb with thoughts and a pen just as fast just as fast...
see how easy that is Miz and that's that the great hunter had many great thoughts and one really bad one gone too soon but his inspiration torn upon like prey to lion's teeth until they drip slow under the twisted pen between numb fingers over smoke and ice across the yard reminded of the loudest fall ever heard might be what set it all in motion kept on moving...
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Images of cold, light/ dark and lonliness are chillingly vivid
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