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degradation

into terror.

you cooed,

i shivered.



my skeleton

rattled

at your battle cry.

you might

stare me apart

tonight.



exposed:

the nakedness

of my bones

clattering

together,

like

dice rattling

in a cup.



tabletops

made of

moonbeams

await the verdict.

will your serpent stare

resurface?



(clickety)



                (clackety)



                                    (roll)



two cubes tumble across

and i foresee

how it all

unfolds...