Post 256: I’ve got pain all of the time that I’m awake…
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In my head and in my back
the pain controls my everything.
We wake together but never kiss,
and sleep together and no one cares.
The invisible b...
Post 255: The ESA Call Lead to the Advice Overwhelming Me.
(The photo today might help the reading of the blog)
My fingers are still dancing and it’s a very calm day — it’s like a game I’ll never win.
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Post 254: Put your hand up in the air, if you think you’re not a square?
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My dastardly fingers are jumping around like gibbons in their favourite part of the rainforest. They go where they bloomin’ well like ...
Post 253: More Oramorph — more able.
The pain is coming, I hear its noise,
But all I want is the drug that destroys,
I really don’t care about how this works,
I want a battle royale and let it usurp.
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With a...
Post 252: Boxing Day develops into a clock watch.
When the pills and potions are working together well and the body is feeling strong there’s nothing much to spoil the view but today’s oramorph timings have been every four hours meaning ...
