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CANCER PATIENT
by abjcdsss
CANCER PATIENT
The television documentary film will be here long after he is gone. He is scarcely more than a boy yet haggard, unshaven, (his face contorted with a pain that will cease only when he ceases) does not mind this record of suffering being .q33his sole posterity; does not mind the watchers at home
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(even in some unimaginable future where he is not) seeing the tears spring to his eyes as his tumorous legs are probed and tested; does not even mind the impassive lens, depthless as the Eye of God: minds though to cup both hands over his crotch, clasping the sheets,
holding this last vestigial scrap of modesty (the insignificant exposure of a common manhood) to be of an importance with his life.
While at home we smile, involuntarily perhaps, of a sudden glimpsing only what is ours; even as we glimpse (in his eyes sudden depthlessness) the ultimate exposure which will be ours yet.