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Septicemia, Yersinia Pestis |
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Delusional Hyponatremia |
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H2O poisoning without knowing |
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Tap water infects my throat |
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Nausea, retching, |
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pallor bowel movements |
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Epigastric discomfort |
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Consume water from the sink |
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Trying to rehydrate myself |
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Virulent liquid maggots produce |
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Rapid progressive condition |
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Instant depletion of body fluids |
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Electrolyte balance precarious |
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Secretion of intestinal polypeptide |
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Dilation of blood vessels |
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Asiatic cholera secreting fluid and salt |
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In the intestinal tract, viremia, vipoma, |
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Water born epidemic |
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Confusion in thought |
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Intestinal rot, Bacterial Fate |
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Trying to rehydrate |
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Leading to hypovolemia... |
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chronic renal dysfunction |
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Massive loss of potassium, |
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ion (K) from diarrhea and vomiting, |
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Reaching for the stash tray |
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Load a bowl... fire it up |
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Trying to control nausea |
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Internal anal hemorrhaging, |
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bleeding sphincter |
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and constantly wiping, |
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Lying in pain slowly dying |
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Wandering in disbelief |
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Yearning at the terror inside me |
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Cramping in unbearable I want to cry |
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Somehow this has to end |
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Same bacteria eats my friends |
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Drink Pepto-Bismal to remiss |
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Smoke a joint to progress |
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Pale and pink... acid vomit sprays |
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Dizziness erupts... I slip away |
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Immune system starts to fade |
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A fight with time |
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Antibiotics will save my life |
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Cryptosporidium killing inside |
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Burning and churning, intestines writhe |
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I am still breathing, but barely alive |
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Parasites dying, I come back to life |
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Cheating death, smoke another bowl |
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Regaining hope, bless my soul |
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The body is gaining strength |
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No more bloody stool, I hit the bong |
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Eating to constipate |
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Hoping I won't defecate |
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Water epidemic deploys town |
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A defective filter is what was found |
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At the water treatment plant, |
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Intake/Outtake valves |
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Were somehow crossed, |
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sending untreated sewage |
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Into the home, community infected... |
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Cryptosporidium infecting my body, |
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Living to tell the this purulent story |
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Smoking some kind and feeling alive |
