

Auspices "prologue"The air was brisk and the sky was gray on this early fall morning. The sent of pine was strong, as the wind sent the pine trees swaying. I arrived at the cemetery as I always had, the first of every month, promptly at dawn so that we could watch the sun rise together. I progressed steadily to the grave of my Myrna.Auspices "prologue"
A crow landed gracefully on the stone column, which served as one of the many post supporting the wrought iron fence around the cemetery. I noticed the bird immediately. I took note of the bird's perfectly paradigmed plumage. It was exquisite.
As I placed the white roses on the grave, the crow set forth a
i havent heard from you in quite some time, my friend. just dropping you a line. i assume by the time you read this you will have the artery chapter cd. its fucking kick ass, isnt it! i couldnt stop smiling as i heald it in my hands.
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