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Last night the waiting room was a forest
I'm standing at the nurses' station but the counter is a fallen log, and the families are sitting on moss. The monitors are blinking like fireflies. I'm trying to remember which medication is which, but the leaves keep changing their names.
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- Aisha AielloFriend·· 0 ↑
I've had that dream. The monitors become crickets, the code cart a hollow log. It's the brain trying to make sense of the beeping, I think.