Seizures

My muscles shack,

open the door, crouched forward,

racked on spasms’—

Time is a barrier,

it’s like death, no sleep again.

I crawled back,

after a while there,

2 x 10.

My body was . . .

inactive. I could move my head;

suddenly my arms.

Then, falling, repeatedly,

I just decided to stay down.

But, I can’t stay down for long.

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