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'Subject'
I
saw them all in my time.
Men, women, children, teens.
Sometimes
I wondered what they felt like
As their humanity slipped away?
Did
they feel pain? Did they feel hurt?
Did they even know what was
happening?
Staring at this pool of crimson
And the vial in my
hand.
What did they feel?
I guess I'll know soon...
