Motion all distorted
Sounds all disjointed
Stomach contents churning
Hellfire from the throat
Burning liquid gravel
Thick as paste
Rough as asphalt
Without sight
Comfort comes
Voices in tandem
Concern to care
As stomach rests
As throat relaxes
As motion ceases
Water is poured
Nothing else matters
Water heals all wounds
Senses fade
Sleep reigns
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