The Ward by Francis Glanton

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Sep 2013

The Ward

Decaying walls
If only they could talk
Dose after dose
Nurses come in flocks

They took the strings from
my sweater
"I'm not sick!"
But I knew better

Written by

Francis Glanton Undersea

(Undersea)

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