Petal of Bliss
I hear that soft gentle voice calling me in the distance.I hear the rush of air as the shadow wings it's way towards me.
Come faster.
The wounds run so deep.
Caress me with your pallid fingers.
I stand here lachrymose as I wait.
Let me lie in petals of bliss.
Let me run into serenity.
Take me!
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