I am doctor I
am nurse
I am ambulance and
stretcher
I am gunshot and gutted and
I must bandage my own
I have felt every swollen eye, rupture,
ridge, and tear, still I
float for the light like a moth
I can rise from the dust, reach
into my rot and
limp to a sunrise
i
still
can
Tuesday, May 29, 2018
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