comes to you, and feel
by your side, slowly, Death
tired with tears. Maybe it's a confidence
,
something secret, unusual or unexpected
what you say very quietly,
not understand. "
suddenly feel, however, you catch it
hand, stroking his temple
combing your hair straight, slowly
above the ear.
A deep sorrow, loneliness
,
pain, if anything,
perceive in his eyes distant, yes, expressionless.
not you sense it is curious,
no fear, even now that indomitable
need to flee that perhaps expected. Just contact
old cold skin no longer warn
(because you still have time, not too
)
that maybe you should walk away. But
accept his lips come close to your mouth, and extend
taste
ocher sand and vacuum
invading and definitely
your body left.
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