the sieve and the sand

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The Black Cat

in the basement

poetry

the deed finally done,
he smiled uncontrollably
as the last stone was placed,
as his work finally finished,
as his old life was buried
along with the body,
that once was his             .

June 15, 2010June 15, 2010 Jared Abraham Tagged Poe, The Black Cat 1 Comment
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