Rigor mortis.

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If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew

To serve your turn long after they are gone,   

And so hold on when there is nothing in you

Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’

If - by Rudyard Kipling




I saw it in a dream

The warmth leaving me

But don’t call it

Premonition dream

That’s the destiny

Of all those who can see


I saw it in a dream

The body grow still as steel

But my Will doesn’t break

Nor does it kneel 

It’ll stay here

Long after we will 

It says: Hold on

And despite death and what is real

My body says: I feel 

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