Ode To Hospitals
Hospitals, hospitals,
they really haunt my skin,
when I go into them,
I regret going in.
They smell,
There big,
There scary,
There quiet at times,
If I was in hospitals people might have a sickness like mine.
The sick, the crippled, the
I’m slowly recovering from my sicknesses
Only bit by bit,
But I unfortunately had all of these,
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