Non-Erotic PoetryDreadI'm crying, silently.
The unknown, a fear that shreds
like I am losing blood, till weakened
my shaking hand struggles
to bring a cup to lip.
This one who never prays, begs
whatever, whoever rules our destiny
"Please don't take him from me."
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