i went on down
and
gave a pint
to save his life
everyone was doing it
they drew it out
through a plastic tube
while
i lay
on a metal table
counting ceiling cracks
they fed me
oatmeal cookies
while
i turned
specterwhiteleadbelly
loafing laughing lounging
for an extra ten minutes
humanitarian smiling
i emerged
through double doors
red plastic droplet
of courage
on my lapel
nothing to it
yes
i went on down
and
gave a pint
to save his life
at least
they said it would
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