Tag: #Dead
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The Listener
I answered a phone call.I stood hearing words I should not.The voice spoke with a mouthful of gravel,Scraping against my eardrumsIt’s done, they’re both dead.I felt as if I had been dropped into a vat of starch.My body stiffened; my hand glued to the receiver.I now know the location of the buried bodies,Not far from…