Frailty

you haven’t been
the same for a while
dreaming the dreams of the dead
weaving false tears
on dry deserts you
have been worrisome lately
hurt
crouched within yourself
relisher of pain
suffused with my venom you
still enjoy
a side dish
not for a regular menu
they say you
are on a diet
scorpions alone
and diluted poison
no viscosity for you
have been slipping lately
changing skin
avoiding death
sleeping with fate as you
are forgotten

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