Before I close my eyes
When they were open wide
I look to a corner and picture it
Picture how he would come
Come for my soul
Come for my last breath
Come for my surrender
Come for me when I least expected
He was there
Not in the corner
But sitting next to me
In his best clothes
Tip top tie
Silk grey shirt
Perfectly taylor black suit
And a red hankerchief on his left chest
He lean back a little and gave me a smile
Nodded a little bit
Gave his right hand to me
Offer a dance and left that red hankerchief at my spot
With no words or sound, he left, with me in his hand...
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