last mission

floor boards creak, a peak of the light

see the midgets dance through impeccable height

murmurs and whispers hear the movement

feel the groan that’s under it.

 

a few more steps, you’re on your way

the actions must be done without delay

 

feel the light slowly caressing your skin

sense the lightest of touch from within

a few more seconds, she’ll sleep infitely

through the blue moon, she’ll never

wake

again.

 

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