AUCTION

On the silent auction night,
My heart pleaded with him
The auctioneer,
It pleaded to stays in me,
And not to be landed away
From his owner,
I saw the stars turning off
The brightness on the Earth
And the moon curved a gloomy smile
With a huge frown following,
And my whole body caught fatigue,
With no big thing previously
But a glimpse of touches on plates
And heavy spoons.My heart was auctioned
Away from my chest,
I felt a hit from the soil
And the eyes
Turned red, weed slashing my brain,
A heart gone and the brain dull,
Body swinging above the ground
Whilest the crowd ran towards me,
The smoke from my nose
Looked sweet,
And the brightness that was dying
Away from the stars went off,
The moon laughed
And I slept inside the bush,
Till noon.

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