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Life Stands Still
Nurses help me out of bed I sit mostly all day in my chair  Staring at the same four walls Just how much more can I bare Looking out my window  Makes me very sad  Not a soul to be seen  Has the world gone mad  My nurse Cece is so kind  But I miss seeing her smile  Wearing a mask, gown and shield  Haven't seen her face in awhile  I yearn to see my family  Only one allowed to come in  Totally covered up in PPE's Barely recognizing my own kin I miss going to the dining hall  Now eat my meals in my room  Not seeing my nursing home friends  Fills me with doom and gloom  I long to sit in a bathtub  A bedbath is best nurses can do Trying to keep us looking out best  Yet I still feel dirty and blue  No trips to the gym for physio  No saloon lady to cut our hair  No more day trips or outings  We all are filled with despair  I want to breathe in fresh air To feel the sun on my skin Shake off this cloud of darkness  To see life once again begin Kept locked in our rooms for protection  From a virus that that may kill us all  We feel like prisoners in a jail cell  Following nursing home protocol Feb 2nd, 2021 My resident's call me Cece and this is unfortunately what I see on a daily basis.
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