Healing stitches when I just want to lay in my bed
And be comforted by the delicate touch of insomnia
Conjoined with this cancer
We are one
I beg the son to ease this
I bear the scars of this
But I will suffer this. To be closer to you
This test
Artificial lights shine on me
Before I breathe anesthesia
In my room, the lady in the radiator sings me songs
I ask her, if you sing to me, will you become human
Answers escape through your fingertips
As you shut the door behind you
Now we can live
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