To Do

I have stood next to a hospital-bed, felt sorrow

I have stood outside a hospital, felt lost

I have stood inside a hospital, felt at home

Sometimes what we do can mean more than how we do it

Sometimes how we do things can mean more than what we do

I have stood next to a hospital-bed; realized that
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