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Pater
Galileo Galilei
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« on: March 26, 2013, 07:17:58 PM »

Oh, kidneys, why don't you get how I feel,
in a mind that like you grew with me,
the good health in your molecules
having turned on its heels.
Why make my pee so red,
me up and down from my bed.
The lowness of the pressure in my veins
is driving me insane; you don't feel a thing.
Why not disintegrate when I die
instead of giving me this living pain.
Together as in life we should fade away,
not have both of you slain by the surgeon's knife
just so I can rise sometime again.

My mind's nerves are nervous
at what tomorrow morning will bring.
When your cousin takes over inside of me,
we will part together for forever.
Your suicide though my pain,
your death though my novacaine.

by Pater
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