he said
he was going
to put the
bullet
through his
brains
and she said
what of the
effects
her words
were innocent
and lilting
(and he smiled)
but
he said there weren’t
any
he didn’t
matter
she thought
then
who was
the cause
‘it wasn’t
anybody’s
fault’
what was it
‘it wasn’t
Anything
It just
Is’
she wondered
if he knew
that if he wasn’t
a cause
he had to be an
effect
and
she said
repeatedly
to the corpse
I am the
consistent cause
i am the
consistent cause
i am the
consistent cause …
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