to redeem you from your
decay, i must summon words
and breathe them
to your mouth
like CPR,
and you begin to move
your fingers your lips
soft and luscious
when you were unconscious
i had them
delicious
fine, now that you are alive
and in the full possession of your senses
now that you are free
go
do not bother, i have no name.
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