Somewhere Better
Staring...
at its monotonous face,
Waiting...
tick...tick...
Staring,
at anything
but the
puke brown
hospital gown.
Tick.
Wish I were there.
Imagine,
and jump!
tick... But it's behind me,
strolling on clouds of green,
in a breathtaking gown,
Hello... my name is Dr...
But I'm beyond them now.
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