Talisman and Shadow
Awake at 1 am,
Crossing the lawn
I see my shadow
They chase it barking.
I am in my body
And in need of protection,
A talisman, a barrier, from the outside world.
Early moving, getting lost.
Finding my feet in the grass.
I see my stomach’s slow factory
They take so long to eat.
I am eyes, wide, blinking: Oh no, oh no,
And in a feeling of panic,
Begin taking the immunosuppressant again.
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