Words of Death

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The words permeated his body.
Smothering every vibrant organ in a body once 

youthful,

     fun, 

          evoking.
Squeezing tight until no more life giving oxygen could flow.
Turning black and rotten, his mind glazed and abandoned from

 stupor, 

      numbness,

               disengagement.
Not a moment of compassion to fall from the darkness 

flying, 

   sparking, 

                                       igniting.
Grasping and gasping he gulps on his last breath.
Comfort absorbs in the perpetual death.
© C Webber 2017

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