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Click hereStretch open.
Pull to clamp.
Light shard slices brain.
One finds
A malignant alien dining on intelligence.
Tiptoe softly.
Kiss and go.
You rip my faith and shove it in
Formaldehyde to save.
Persistent forceps shred the alien.
Dispatch to the incinerator in ziploc.
It wasn't invited.
Neither were you...
A gritty hard-edged survival feel to this. Would that surgeons could fix all of life's problems so neatly.