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3.59 am a monitor two parallel lines like a road going nowhere a mother sits on a hospital linoleum by her side death kneels politely holding a child’s hand
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 4:42 PM UTC
P.I.C.U
3.59 am a monitor two parallel lines like a road going nowhere a mother sits on a hospital linoleum by her side death kneels politely holding a child’s hand
...a poem to all my death encounters while working in Paediatric Intensive Care Unit
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 4:42 PM UTC
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