the short handed card trick

She talks backwards

the spiders scrawl

the looks over her shoulder

the reflections in polished glass

the feeling of being watched and listened too

makes my skin crawl

the feeling of being stalked

the short hand in her glasses

the tape recorder in her bag

the spiders , weaving webs

across my thoughts

the coffee cup rings

etched on her note books

like a stain on it’s mind

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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