Slip
Lying in bed restless. Heart pounding, head
Pulsing, body motionless and breathless.
Passing in and out of consciousness as
time stretches itself beyond memory.
Awake, asleep. Sweating, shivering. The
transitions between each binary is
almost constant. The skin shivers yet
also burns in contact with the bed sheets.
The head-ache encompasses the left and right
sides of the face. Swelling builds up around
the nose, the throat grows sore and the stomach
nauseous. You slip away.---- slip away. Where?
You slip out of consciousness and are
left somewhere. A dream? Maybe somewhere else?
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