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A BAD TIME An electric shock runs down your back, And your body arches, Trying to escape the pain. A scream would feel so good But pain freezes your diaphragm To where even a whisper is forced. The pain rolls over you in waves, Building to a crushing finale Which not only leaves you wordless But breathless as well. Breathing feels like such a luxury When the spasm lets go So you grit your teeth And hope the next time is a little better. ________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com