Tweak my muscle
Painful to behold,
Stiff jolt of energy
Surging down my spine,
Coursing through by back.
Sit up straight
Pain
Not eased,
But comparitive
A cool summer breeze.
Drowned out the pain,
Follow my breath
Into
My lungs
And out again,
Medicine
Borne within.
7.3.11
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