Slim departure,

Walking around

Maybe sleeping,

Jumping, wailing around.

Mental widget on

Him, day, night.

Fangs of possessed poison

Him away, kept.

Slicing you with imperfections,

But know not,

Unmentioned…

That embrace, ¬†warmth….

To last eternity.

Though not here yet…

Nay, not here yet.

Promise still sprouts

In to life.

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