Anesthesia
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Melvina Germain
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Anesthesia surged through my soul
like a cobra wanting to devour me.
My energy, my umph, my hutzpah gone,
flatlined and fixated on the ceiling above,
divorced from reality, deprived of love.
Written by: Melvina Germain
Date: Oct.30/2015
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