right through sara chickering’s door.
and my daddy did have so much
blood rushing out of him
and sara chickering did leave me alone with my daddy
and i had so quiet talkings to my daddy and
sittings on the floor
next to his poor head
and he did listen to every thing i did whisper in his big white ear
but he had the bad kinds of breathings
and all the blood kept
rushing out of my daddy
and the bullet went clink in
the water pail.