LetThemEatCake Posted January 30, 2007 Share Posted January 30, 2007 Diagnosis: Overkill the doctor blandly said. Lucky girl, he told me You really should be dead. A heart as full as your is is never safe at all, one more happy moment and POW that would be all. You see, look on the xray, he pointed to the board. Where you should have a valve, you've stored a lovin' hoard. Right there are precious memories, here some hopeful thoughts. I can't tell what this is here it looks like chocolates. 4 dozen roses crammed in here, where the tricuspid ought reside. And what about this over there? A singing valentine. I sat with growing trepidation, as we looked with fascination, upon my great internal mess... Final Diagnosis: Bliss. Link to comment
Ash Posted January 30, 2007 Share Posted January 30, 2007 Awesome! Wonderful to read such upbeat prose. Link to comment
LetThemEatCake Posted January 30, 2007 Author Share Posted January 30, 2007 Thank you... I am just in a happy place right now. Link to comment
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