An ache led to a hospital bed As an unfamiliar odour swarmed my nostrils Disinfectants and cheap perfume Unpleasant mixture He lay there His skin turned pale As he thought he would Never again see the light of day An ache led to strain And my heart began to cry A flood of questions carved … Continue reading The Survival
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