If I die,
sound no death knell.
or regret, decry
this fate and dwell
just for me
just for me.
I plead with you
to test emotions
quivering and askew.
I leave
I leave...
Instant and sudden
midst
the silent and sullen.
To an end
To an end
I scream.
A pinch.
Awake
from this dream.
a Dream?
a Dream!
a dream I Scream
flailing free
just as I see
you lying
dead to me.
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
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