Non-Erotic PoetryRight Next To YouYou thought I was dead
you dug my grave
you carved my stone
you made my casket
You morned
you cried
you wined
you pussy
Celebrate
for I am not gone
dead yes
but very much alive
I may be different
but I'm still me
I'm beyond humanity
but still of this earth
So refill my grave
break my stone
burn my casket
because I am and always will be
Right next to you
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