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by Cries at Night Dec 1, 2005 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Here i am, in this hospital bed, seemingly dead. My heart is beating- slowly Scientifically, i am alive But i have no thoughts No chance to move, or talk or smile or walk. I can hear every word, every sound. but i cant answer you. i lie, not quite asleep and not quite awake. Striving to move. Here i am, in this hospital bed frail and motionless. I wish you could see me, because deep down Inside Im Dancing