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Immotile, Annelid Ecologies, Living or

Immobile, laying on his back, he.... stared.

Well, only with the one, good eye.

The worms, 

had eaten, the..... other one.

Mind you, if the worms, hadn't...eaten, 

his eyelids first.

He wouldn't be able to stare.

Not,

that his dead eyes, could..... actually, see.

But, he thought, that he could.

After all no one said that he couldn't.

Then again, nobody'd told him....

That he was

Dead ......

Giajl © Jim Love