Nightmare
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1 min readJun 18, 2019
When the body arises
After slipping into the pillows spell
Tugging like an angel
Between heaven and hell
Laying there still
A bed statue
As an entity seeks to undo thrill
By riding on the upper torso
Making it home
Throttling the life out of you
And then suddenly it ceases
And the body can shift again
So you ask the closest noun:
Was that a dream?
While quivering in dismay