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The film dragged me towards
the wide and white floor.
Help! Look! Look at the cards.
They scarred me when I touched the door.

The blood immediately dripped.
I know I need this.
In order to drink, I had tripped.
There's no drop I must miss.

My body lay at sunrise,
but my mind is trite of day-mares.
Yes, I may become so wise,
but it's normal-nobody cares.

My body rose at midnight.
Things must be kept up.
I have to do them all night.
Blood... at least one cup.

My body has no rest.
Even if I want to,
I don't have to do my best.
Why? To rest, I have to.

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