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  • One Sided Conversation With a Dying Man
    Patrick Goins
    13 Jan 2003

    Excuse me, sir
    You're bleeding on my clothes
    Would you mind, sir
    Getting that gaping wound sewn
    I hate to be bother
    I just thought that you should know
    Why, I'm not a doctor
    Though I studied to be one long ago
    Do you think you need a hand
    I could help you down the road
    It's no problem really
    You'd have done the same I know
    Now's not the time to nap
    I can not carry you alone
    Please wake up, sir
    You're quite a heavy load
    I think you're quite dead, sir
    Where to now? The funeral home?