three abnegations of Prudence
It happened like this, I saw a crow pecking a hole in her head I said "There`s a crow pecking a hole in your head." She laughed, "That`s a breeze ruffling my midnight hair"
I saw a crow pecking a hole in her head there was blood everywhere I said "Your blood is flowing like a river." She said "Nah, that`s a silken red ribbon"
I saw a crow pecking a hole in her brain I said "There`s a crow eating your grey matter." She cawed disbelieving laughter. I was compelled to break the mirror









