.Crushed in the corridor>Swimming in smoke
Broken leg; aching head
Tried polite conversation in braille, broken French
Though my friend chews his garlic
he's dead from his head to his sandles
I tear at the handle
and we came to a shuddering stop
and we topple like dominoes.
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