Tentacles.

The torso rests, sedate and lifeless

Yet the tentacles twitch, threatening of life

Of reaching out, of grasping at something

The head was severed simply, dismissively

Yet the tentacles still twitch, threatening of life

Of returning to a life, formerly lived

 

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