A Sick Person's Rant

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A Sick Person's Rant

Twitching.

Bleeding.

Coughing.

Everything blurs around me when I try to sit up.

Hot.

Cold.

Blankets.

I can't seem to get air to my lungs.

Sneezing.

Puking.

Delusion.

Is this all just a sick nightmare?

Hospital.

Doctors.

Nurses.

Now I'm choking on oxygen.

Weak.

Closing.

Death.

Peaceful as everything fades to black.

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