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the hospital

lying in that bed I'm very concerned about what's wrong patiently waiting for the doctor wondering what's taking so long the nurse comes around like clockwork to take my vitals, she pokes and prods despite my annoyance she says, "I'm just simply doing my job" they said they called a specialist who's suppose to be the best when all I desire is to go to sleep and try to get some rest but lo and behold every hour the nurse returns to prod and poke the hospital a place of rest now ain't that a joke

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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