Host

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The last person I saw

through your ear canal

simply waited 

frozen, still

while the door opened,

and face down sun 

steamed the floor.

To squeeze the trigger

down into your spinal staircase, 

the last person I saw had to be this tall - 

Maybe taller

I can't be sure 

It happened so quickly - I was just napping in your earlobe -
no funny business neither I swear -

And the last person I saw was definitely taller than your spine. 

Hope that helps if you want a profile. 

Your Dad might like to know your demise. 
It’s an odd living  -   

This living inside bodies like I do.

But anyone can get used to it after while.