So close
To the so called warm hug of death
I can feel its arms
Embracing me
Taking me away
I can feel its breath
Gently blowing on my neck
Whispering quietly for me to come along
I can feel its warmth
Surrounding me
Unknowingly taking me deeper
Deeper into its trap
Its seducing, tempting,
Sweet, and dreamy
One and only warm trap
-Naytica-
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