Mummy – Poem

The mummy came into my dreams

With open arms awaiting my charms

With repaired soul and decayed body

He came to take me wholly.

 

There were ten bodies placed in a circle

In white bags their bodies were eternal

Millennia was presented

In a crypt most disorientated.

 

Image was found on Google.com

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