“HUG FOR SALE”

Who, belongs to me 
I swear that shadow 
I’ve kept my hug 
for a humble sale. 

I’ve kept my hug 
for a humble sale. 
Agony! Pain! Mistrust! Disdain!
Fear in eyes, tears insane 
Lonely! Cloudy! With echoes, refrain. 
They come to me 
wet and heavy, 
tall but bowed in trembling pain! 
I’ve kept my hug 
for a humble sale.

Choir of halo 
away from moon, 
crisp and cold 
like a prune 
drug in veins 
though flowing fast 
made them going a dancing doom, 
They come to me 
dark and down, 
moaning as if fuming gel! 
I’ve kept my hug 
for a humble sale 

Who, belongs to me 
I swear that shadow 
I’ve kept my hug 
for a humble sale.

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