enjoy
sound
the
last thing
you
ever hear.
enjoy
the
texture.
revel
in the taste.
feel
it upon your tongue,
smooth
like cream.
let
it linger at your lips
and
taste it again.
that
sound
the
last thing
you
ever hear.
imagine
you're
floating.
ease
back.
feel
the tingle at
the
base
of
your spine.
hold
it there.
let
it swallow you.
the
emotion is
numb.
the
smell is
of
flowers
in
a field that
continue
on
as
far as you can see.
a
hand
brushing
gently
against
your
cheek.
a
small breath
in
your ear
as
warm
as
mother's touch.
hold
it.
ease
back.
the
world is heavy,
heavier
than
it
has ever been before,
but
you are as light as air,
lifting.
and
that sound is
laughter
because
you
finally
get the joke.
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