Blind,
Rolling,
By touch
“Oh, uh doctor?
You a doctor?”
Shock
“Come back!
I'[m]… I’m done…”
B[l]ack out
Glumly,
Insufferably,
Holes
Punched in…
Dull.
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Author: Jonathon
Would rather be out swimming, running, or camping. Works in state government. Spent a youth reading genre-fiction; today, he is making up for it by reading large quantities of non-fiction literature. The fact that truth, in every way, is more fascinating than fiction still tickles him.
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