M.G.M.

A Poem by Spiritwomyn

Breath baby; skin on fire; tubes, needles, tests.

results: meningitis, apnea seizures;

48 hours till all is clear. Will he make it?

WILL I!

rest well little Lion, soon you will roar again.

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