
I am not, but rather a lingering shade.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 115 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 02-25-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3103991
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Move.
Open your eyes, reluctant, weak.
Let your aching muscles stretch.
Turn your head, open your mind,
Move like stone through the room.
Breathe.
Open your lungs, creaking, slow.
Let clean cold air slice your throat.
Turn your head, open your mind,
Move like syrup through the room.
Speak.
Open your mouth, hesitant, soft.
Let your vocal chords scream, cry.
Turn your head, open your mind,
Move like liquid through the room.
Function.
Open your door, stately, composed.
Let your friends believe your smile.
Turn your head, open your mind,
Move like air through the room.
Live.
Open your thoughts, painfully, sad.
Let your last memories drift away.
Turn your head, open your mind,
Vaporize.
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