V--- loses complete function of herself

and droops drunken forward in her chair

to then tumble face first onto the floor.

It takes a big effort for her to turn over.

Her nose has been broken by impact

on the tiled patio and is gushing blood

that mixes with subtle bronze lipstick.

She tries to cry out desperately for help.

There is no one who could anyways.

Her eyeballs roll up and search her skull.

She blacks out and forgets the world.


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