It was so desperately afraid
That I could see the colors of its fear's smell
Drawing pathetic caricatures of it
Around its own hunchback shape
In the utmost repellent fashion
It was so miserably scared
That immediately after
Sleeping walking in heaven
Would awake and squirm into itself
Like a tiny poked armadillo
It was so terrified
That it took its dictionary
And rewrote the meaning of every word
That remotely related to the nature of its dread
It was so delusionally in panic
That it cemented itself in a tomb
In which it will slowly suffocate
In incommunicable agony
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