transfusion

one torturous pin pricks

it sinks in

the blood draws

my face drains

what a dizzying experiment!

the face of this swindler

looks with hungry fascination

he smells the syringe like a fine wine

and examines life’s liquid state,

finite like oil

then he drains it into a bag

and leaves my face to become another white wall

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