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[bodytext] => Now I am in the ICU in a bed that is to small clock watching because I can get no sleep at all listening to the various doctors talking bout why I bleed and wondering why no one is talking to me arms so swollen from all the blood they take every time i dose off the vampire blood taker slaps my hands until I wake then looks surprised when I tell she is the one I hate The next procedure is done all polyps are gone whats that got to do with pnumonia I never will know another middle eastern doctor is now poking me and I am starting to get an attittude because I am not understanding whats happening Back in a room and they are telling me they do not know how I got Legionairres disease and may never know what made me bleed but that I should be happy that I can breathe It has been 6 days finally a nurse ask would I like to wash up that is all I can take and I say out loud wtf and while you are at it clean the urine off the floor where you left me standing when I told you I could not make it to the bathroom no more The next couple of days I got better on my own needed to leave this hospital of horrors I needed to be home I guess I should be happy that I have survived but it is oh so strange the stuff you remember when bad things happen and you make it out alive. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 51 [topic] => 31 [informant] => unknown_utopia [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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