Lifeline
Defibrillator, I have to set..
Cardiac monitor, I need to attached..
Intravenous lines, workingly patent..
Emergency drugs, positioned on standby...
His color turning to pale then bluish..
His breathing starts to become shallow..
His limbs become to loose and cold..
His pulse thready and weak..
On high alert!
On high alert!
Is it the end of his life?
Or is already the beginning of his death?
By: olive_eloi
2:01am
10/11/2013
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"life too beautiful to stay stagnant, keep on moving onwards....."
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