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Apr 25
In the hospital where cold walls make all the patients more depressed.
With almost no hope, no life, no colors,
Just the sound of pain and dead souls.
They are wishing to get back their health and normal life.
You see in their faces the anxiety of death.
Val
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Val  15/M
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