Nobody Hold my hand.
Nobody Take my place.
Nobody Die for me today.
Nobody Leave me to myself.
Nobody Please nothing please.
Nobody Stop playing the piano
in that beautifully threatening amateurish way.
Nobody Show up when I can't need you.
Nobody Don't tell me when you die.
Nobody Linger in death's play.
Nobody I can't not love you.
Nobody stop staring that way.
Nobody Sleep us through death's clumsy mountain dubiously.
Nobody Share my dubious natural bed, clumsily.
how did you get in here?
it's as though hieronymius bosch
one winter day
looked at his painting of Hell
and noticed a fly
out of place
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