Ah O God

Ah..O God..
How I ended up by
Betting for sale my heart..
At a station no encircle only
But snake and 'two swallowed pebble '
Jumping in my chest as a fish 
, 
Ah..O God..
I became a sand, 
a small finger to squirrel
And.. face of flames to comets
Sharpen her Blade on my neck
, 
Ah.. O God..
How I ended up betting
To sell my grave..? !
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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