All The While You Talked To Me
All the while you talked to me
Or tolerated my silence,
I was dying.
I suffered from fears and fevers,
Indifference and disease.
I was deeply dying, but the bullshit took forever.
rcs.
1st draft
©2006 Ronald C. Southern
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