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Nov 2014
I woke up
Where was I?
I couldn't move
My mind was foggy
Vision blurry
I look to my right and I see her
An old woman wearing a worried face
Who is she?
What is she doing here?
What am I doing here?

My vision starts to clear
I see white walls
Tubes and wires protruding from my body
IV's surround me
I cannot move, constricted by all this life support
A man stands above me, looking stern, with a grin of disgust
"You are lucky to be alive, you should be dead."
I don't remember
I don't want to know
Dear God, not again!!!!
I need to get out of here
I need another drink
*Just one more....
GailForceWinds
Written by
GailForceWinds  Montville, NJ
(Montville, NJ)   
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   Firewalker and chuckae
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