Act I

One woman show

Act I

I feel like I’m dying

I can’t live like this

Feel the breeze?

Everything will be ok

At least she has a mom

A mom in bed but…better than no mom?

I should try harder

I could watch tv

Hurts to keep eyes fixed

I should reach out

They’ve heard it all before

I’m so thirsty

I’m more tired than thirsty so

I won’t get up

I can’t ask anyone for anything

Daughter cleaning room

Husband tweeting, golfing

I used to run

Vegetative state

Frozen stifled dry

Still

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