Tuesday, 11 March 2008

Coding

I've lost an airway,
blown a pupil,
Train Wreck Code.

O2 stat dropping,
abdomen distended,
need a Lavage.

Need a crash cart,
bag her,
run the fluids Wide Open.

Dopamine,
a pacing wire,
No Pulse.

I am coding,
crashing,
burning.

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