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A Few More Brain Cells Die Today A few more brain cells die. Dawn vaporizes night visitors. Pills rejuvenate my stomach's medical concoction My trainer encourages me to rip muscles. A few more brain cells die. Lunch is counted using every known diet plan. My presence is extended by electronics. A clerk's whim approves long-term disability. A few more brain cells die. A search for the green flash gives passage to night. E-mails mask loneliness. Glowing phosphors images say good night. A few more brain cells die. Clay Felts 8/02