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Hospital
December 5, 2012
Green and yellow,
The corridors flash past me,
Red,
The blood is taken from me,
Black and grey,
The bed is below me,
Blue,
The nurses bustle around me.
There are machines beeping,
Babies crying, mothers gasping,
Nurses sighing and Doctors muttering,
I hear nothing.
There are doors opening, people passing, beds moving and relatives shuffling,
I see nothing.
A mist has filled my eyes,
A hum has filled my ears,
Fear has consumed me,
The place I don't want to be:
Hospital.
© Gary C., Pequannock, NJ
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