death

Its a f***kin broken system!

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I know you must be wondering, how I could use that word. Well, what word do you really think am using? Check the spelling again, I might be right, and the converse is true!

The pole used to hang the drip is rusty, the rollers cannot ever be re-used. 1 doctor walks by, gloved, even unto the face. Its a silent way of saying, the rest of us carry with us the filth of the earth.

A door way – is a prime spot, 3 beds in a row! A chalk board, has gibberish – to a guest – after all you would expect it to tell you which patient is where.

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sometimes you cry

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i know we all lose someone, a friend, a lover, a parent, a sibling. at some stage in our dear life, we lose someone so dear, it feels like we never will be able to move on.

first u feel this hard knot in your tummy, it wriggles, as if to tickle, when all it does really is to prick. makes yo tummy hard, and before you know it, there is a rush of temperature starting from your abdomen, and rising up all around you.

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