dream sequence - part 4
waking up, someone thanks me for having nice veins.
I’m lying on the ground, staring into bright lights, in a lot of pain.
a football game.
“did we win?” I ask.
“don’t get me started.”
it’s not a football game.
it’s Iraq,
and my legs are missing.
waking up, someone thanks me for having nice veins.
I’m lying on the ground, staring into bright lights, in a lot of pain.
a football game.
“did we win?” I ask.
“don’t get me started.”
it’s not a football game.
it’s Iraq,
and my legs are missing.
I’m lying on the ground, staring into bright lights, in a lot of pain.
a football game.
“did we win?” I ask.
“don’t get me started.”
it’s not a football game.
it’s Iraq,
and my legs are missing.
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