last night with unclosed eyes,
finding sleep; turned another side.
peered pillow pushed in, made me surprised.
blood ran faster, lungs danced,
only innner noise, and body sleeply pumped.
shivering hands went ahead and
senses sensed someone, invisible lying next to me.
felt the face, nose unbreathing, hand wandered over invisible.
old age man, dead for weeks, wrinkled skin and skinny.
back to face, stopped to still, to sense suspicious eyes.
but the eyes sensed me and then, they also unshuttered.
Behind the doors
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