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07-02-2003, 11:39 PM
You are so tired, when you've been 600 days on medication, one that weighs you down and pulls you so low
when you know you are suddenly
going nowhere after all the preparation all the years
of learning and reading and playing and speaking -
all the years of competing and judging and laughing and trying and trusting --
suddenly it all becomes a long, slow chew, the numb mind of medicine and its cottony womb
you have no one, really, no one except
your family and their poor ears ache
with the trials, the slow torture
the corroding of you, you can't move,
you can't even stand this afternoon,
lay on your bed, face to your open window,
there is nothing left and
all your limbs are far to heavy to lift,
your head too...
what do you do?
when you know you are suddenly
going nowhere after all the preparation all the years
of learning and reading and playing and speaking -
all the years of competing and judging and laughing and trying and trusting --
suddenly it all becomes a long, slow chew, the numb mind of medicine and its cottony womb
you have no one, really, no one except
your family and their poor ears ache
with the trials, the slow torture
the corroding of you, you can't move,
you can't even stand this afternoon,
lay on your bed, face to your open window,
there is nothing left and
all your limbs are far to heavy to lift,
your head too...
what do you do?

