when I was
younger I almost
died
the show was great
big circus dull a lot of us
i didn't remember
tragedies
lull, you
if you forget to, squeeze
sit in a hospital bed
get the wrong diagnosis
from a nurse in training
and have them
drain the
life from you
handiwork of
tubes and cockpit lights
mimicry of organs
used to paint the skin pale
people too,
change color
when dying
and houses
when dead
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