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A Wise Man's Race 10/8/10

Sirens and Flashing Lights

Adrenalin rush

Fight or flight

Families hysterical

A life in my hands

Emotions unbearable

Death starts where I stand

Elderly man in a diaper

Once healthy and wise

Now nearly deceased

En route he may die

The road starts to shake

The ambulance makes way

Not much more he can take

I shock him right away

His vocals make sound

Which I Mistaken for life

His pulse barely there

I imagine his wife

She Watches her Husband

At the end of his race

Tears start to fall down

Her panic-stricken face

We arrive at the hospital

He is seconds from death

Watching the wise man go

I will never forget

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Nov 12, 2010
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By: Kara MacLean

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