Being Short
In short,
I see myself,
walking with you,
in dark warmth.
By dark,
I mean black,
pitch black.
By warmth,
I mean a very comfortable warmth,
like the kind you find in a long and solid embrace.
In short,
this is where,
I always want to be.
Walking with a companion,
warm and feeling no pain.
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