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I
am
black
but
comely
,
she
mouths
to
the
night
and
the
rain
.
I
am
the
rose
of
Sharon
,
and
the
lily
of
the
valleys
.
Stay
me
with
flagons
,
comfort
me
with
apples
:
for
I
am
sick
of
love
.
A
fork
of
lightning
burns
greenly
across
the
night
sky
.
She
loses
her
footing
,
slides
several
feet
,
skinning
her
leg
and
elbow
,
and
she
is
getting
to
her
feet
when
she
sees
the
lights
of
the
car
descending
the
hill
toward
her
.
It
’
s
coming
down
too
fast
for
safety
and
she
wonders
whether
to
throw
herself
to
the
right
,
where
it
could
crush
her
against
the
hillside
,
or
the
left
,
where
she
might
tumble
down
the
gully
,
and
she
runs
across
the
road
,
intending
to
push
herself
up
the
wet
earth
,
to
climb
,
when
the
white
stretch
limo
comes
fishtailing
down
the
slick
hillside
road
,
hell
it
must
be
doing
eighty
,
maybe
even
aquaplaning
on
the
surface
of
the
road
,
and
she
’
s
pushing
her
hands
into
a
handful
of
weeds
and
earth
,
and
she
’
s
going
to
get
up
and
away
,
she
knows
,
when
the
wet
earth
crumbles
and
she
tumbles
back
down
onto
the
road
.
The
car
hits
her
with
an
impact
that
crumples
the
grille
and
tosses
her
into
the
air
like
a
glove
puppet
.
She
lands
on
the
road
behind
the
limo
,
and
the
impact
shatters
her
pelvis
,
fractures
her
skull
.
Cold
rainwater
runs
over
her
face
.
She
begins
to
curse
her
killer
:
curse
him
silently
,
as
she
cannot
move
her
lips
.
She
curses
him
in
waking
and
in
sleeping
,
in
living
and
in
death
.
She
curses
him
as
only
someone
who
is
half
-
demon
on
her
father
’
s
side
can
curse
.
A
car
door
opens
.
Someone
approaches
her
.
"
You
were
an
analog
girl
,
"
he
sings
again
,
tunelessly
,
"
living
in
a
digital
world
.
"
And
then
he
says
,
"
You
fucking
madonnas
.
All
you
fucking
madonnas
.
"
He
walks
away
.
The
car
door
slams
.
The
limo
reverses
,
and
runs
back
over
her
,
slowly
,
for
the
first
time
.
Her
bones
crunch
beneath
the
wheels
.
Then
the
limo
comes
back
down
the
hill
toward
her
.
When
,
finally
,
it
drives
away
,
down
the
hill
,
all
it
leaves
behind
on
the
road
is
the
smeared
red
meat
of
roadkill
,
barely
recognizable
as
human
,
and
soon
even
that
will
be
washed
away
by
the
rain
.
INTERLUDE
2
"
Hi
,
Samantha
.
"
