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I Can Not Winn - Win

the mad doctored relationship of a child of trust is seen in the I's (eyes) of a parental giver these words are spoken by the maternally dead and will haunt the crying caregiver till she is swollen and rotting come away with me sun for my eyes see needles with liquid fill carriages riding from the outside door ways and to be fill not inside of the room of Patience (patients) POISON! I am screaming he will not here me the mob of words are safe and soft he will not here (hear) me but he knows or cares not of the danger of many in white coats who dislike our being and see no souls in our skins i have lost and found my eyes seeing the nurse playing with the autoclave knowing she knows not of my medical training of Procurement of do's and don'ts and now, knows why the mad bird sings she sings, for only, her own soul will here her crying in a Gothika state of mind... (Gothika (film quote) Chloe: You have no idea how it feels not to be trusted. Miranda: You've got to trust me too, Chloe Chloe: You can't trust someone who thinks you're crazy.

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