A little voice that`s not quite your own. Count backwards from ten. Yellow jelly shot hard in vein. I want to talk to you again. "This is Jennings, your anesthetist." "We think we`ll go in through the mouth." Watch the lights, go from heat to toe. Doped up and coasting down the hall. Now I`m talking through my pen. Do you read me? Am I bleeding? Am I blessed again? Suddenly hear so clearly again. Wake up screaming so far from home. Incontinent off continent. The tears are warm. The body`s numb. Get your coat, your ride is here.
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