I dreamt that we
were stood, face to face,
like wrestlers. Ready to battle
and in my sleep we stood strong,
opposing, for what seemed like always.
Until sudden, as the imaginary string broke
with a metal ting that rings echoing bold,
you consumed me. Teeth
tearing at my neck and I
wept and thanked you,
dropping to my knees,
subdued.

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