An update

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Hey so I'm keeping my other books on hiatus but I'm keeping up on art. I also want to start another thing that's like unfinished stories and stuff I have. But that's basically what's going on. Thank you for all the support on the whole Dirty Laundry thing. And I'm happy to say I've found a couple more straws.

In a story that will interest no one, the new woman is sitting in the bench in Mission Grove Park, reading an old paperback copy of a book apparently called Bridge of Birds. Her hair flutters a bit in the breeze. She turns a page in the book, she crosses her legs as she leans back and relaxes into the story she is reading. She... she... she...

THE WOMAN FROM ITALY
OH END OF ALL THINGS.
SHE HAS SEEN THE FALL OF BABYLON
SHE HAS DRUNK THE BLOOD OF KINGS
HER ROBES ARE SHADOW,
HER EYES ARE DUSK.
HER VOICE IS AMBER,
AND CHALK ,DUST AND RUST.
THE WOMAN FROM ITALY,
HAS HONED IN ON YOUR SENT
SHE SEEKS OUT YOUR REFUGE
OH YES! SHE KNOWS WHERE YOU WENT!
ITS YOUR SKIN THAT SHE WANTS,
BOUND AND BROWNED INTO LEATHER
BUT FIRST, PREDECEASE,
I GIVE YOU THE WEATHER.

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