Thursday, September 18, 2008
Emergency
I wake in a burst to a siren's whoop. I am safe in my bed, warm and stunned from sleep. It must be my neighbor's heart; in five years I've grown fond of her and her heart. This time I can't watch the stretcher, her frail and strong body strapped in for transport. But I keep vigil, whispering to no one, please bring her back home again.
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