Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Blood
Blood -
You pump chemicals
Into my life
For sanity
A necessity
Blood -
You draw it out
Of my arm
For testing of
Chemicals, again
Blood -
Not enough of you
I will faint
Unless hydration
And diet, preserves
Blood -
Keeps me mortal
And sometimes;
That is all I
Have - of mortality
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