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Jun 2015
Nursing Home , Where is ?? this final resting place ?? A haven? a prison?, Depend's on your place and state of mind , working here could drive you mad , Dementia which used to be madness!!, A great sadness!!, clinging to life by a thread confined to bed, no longer able to sample life's pleasure's !!, Box full of treasure's is all that is left, No amount of money can help me now , Life is nearing it's end !!, I am round the bend and falling rapidly!! , Wish I could sleep and not rebound awake!! The end is evasive and gives me ground to ask , Why?? does it have to be this way?? .
Written by
Jason C Hooker  Norfolk
(Norfolk)   
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