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Medic



The WAR has a temporary peace


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She loved the little moments that might become

A home for her child


Gentle images

Like seed

Like a man

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The death

She wanders nights of scorn and pain

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Cathedral evenings!

Dreams of you appearing


Fragile but here

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The child in the playground !

Looks after the smaller ones

MEDIC

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After so many years

What have we learned ?



( JUST  LOOK AROUND AND SEE )


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Amid the bar room games !


how can we


Know each other ?

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She stood in the doorway

Legs spread

Hands on hips


Looking at me


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the Babe .. !

60 home runs in one year!



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