the haunter

The hunter or the haunter ! – obsession.
I thoroughly astonished – one letter.
Yeach. i meeting it haunter here.
“..her dead son most time saw broodly in dark corner amidst him books
In ‘em Berlin appartament.
When he was alive he was young, stupid, akne face, fall of love, swan-poet, full set.
He shoot self by him solve from pistol in a wood ravine when
The women-thing  of him love was stay near with him friend, her husband in near future time.”
It’s image a haunter sure.
“the lady of him heart has the eyes like a dark deep of moor water and without a bottom.
the shadows of the haunter sew near the window everyday.
Her pink mother look in eyes for each guest and make inquire with terrible:
Oh, you readed the him verses?
Him verses was bad and stupid, but each guest have duty to say
It’s charming and so sad.”
All grand writers have a poison tongue.
!haunter – I must check in the word in paper dictionary for confirm.
But the haunter is still there now.