A trickle of
blood simply slides
down my face
smeared away by
toilet
tissue that had clung to the
bottom of my
shoe which had not
been brought
to my attention by
my friends who
had strangely
accompanied
me to the loo on
my way back from watching the
slaughtering
of elephants on
the local
news yesterday.
A
sympathetic vibration…
or, some
other kind of clue?
27Nov12
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