Unlawful Act

Upon a state, elsewhere my mind was untoward you not, is it a one eyed jack? ..wearing in you, this marsh cool evincing stay, ..I can but ask....impressions ground cups you so.. The hollow oak around, no sound pours forth, small wing of leaves on skin is hair. I lay gazing up, where am I, why am I here. I answered because, only was it she, who called me, nothing by this can I gain, it rains. Presume long since, barley can I stand, dropps cast off, wary silence never was ashamed to harm in making her wants guide my hand she grabs the sword plunging it deep, thrusting it home her body loses nothing, mine is all but done.