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red light rotates in its helmet.

Last gasp ritual 
backs in 
open 
cathedral doors. 

Great shocked eyes. 

Hearty 
white caps 
draw 
stethoscopes, 
well-worn rosaries, 

Angelic palms.

Chest pounded blue.  

Flat 
beside your screen, 
periodic 
heart beats 
fade to grandeur. 

Sweat of powerful attendants.

We gather 'round dilated 
pupils. 
Your
substantial essence 
passes 
thru 
this calm clean air.