Pain in the neck is robbing my sleep.
Go to a doctor, let him have a peek.
Find the pain source, knock it out with a shot.
Warmth on the neck, an oncoming wreck!’
Fear, confusion, struggle, illusion.
Breathing gets tough,moving is rough.
Dual worlds, gravity pulls, desperate hand holds, words not understood.
Legs pushing up, arms grasping the bunk, a flop on the mattress,eyes looking up.
Hand reaching out doubtfully trying to help with no understanding.
Twins become one and breathing is labored.
Voice finally heard communication struggles.
Control eases in, questions are pondered.
A day disappears while others peek, pry and question.
Home again, no questions answered, heart is okay, no pain in the neck.
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