I witnessed a woman and her husband shot and killed today.
I leveled my pistol and fired.
He carried a sealed letter,
But her Bible was nowhere in sight.
Falling in love with a fool like me!
What then of love?
Women pushing plows in the blistering heat.
I felt as if I might be sick.
Much blood has been shed.
But there is still work to be done.
I have given this matter my serious consideration.
But she and I were equally miserable creatures.
