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Nov 2017
He's lying in a hospital bed.
She tiptoes in.
He’s asleep
dreaming about unknown wonderlands.
The beeping equipment
is a great disappointment.
Her instructions for the man were clear
he seemed professional and capable.
Nonsense.
She comes closer.
A machine goes silent.
You have to do everything yourself these days.
Written by
Lena Pine
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