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Moribund

Fangs in
now the coil
bone crushing.
Lungs attempt swells & waves
each a last, lapse, gasp
another tightening from the coil.

Sitr, stir, please stir
any limb
little digits caress the darkness
woo it a little
sing to it, lull the hurt
lullaby yes mother, yes mother

Break me or break the grip
rise life, sire strife
thumping finger correct
the inner vibe

Braille felt steps, climb
Serpentine see my might
oddly enough in a Germanic accent
“I am szmall but I am zstrong”