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your merciful hands.

reaching for me, forming a fist.

colliding into my chest and seizing my heart carelessly.

my eyes flare with fire, glaring at your face; a dark light as you suffocate me.

you devour my heart, replacing my imprisoned heart into the desolate, decaying coffin of your chest.

I'm SUFFOCATING but SURVIVING.

and this is only the beginning.

- Leonardo Sinclair Francis