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Puabi, M.D.
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Puabi, M.D.
For Puabi
My nose and ears are inflamed by the dirty air,
Which they never clean.
They fill up beyond limits by noise and dust,
Which they never quit making.
Tired,
Bored,
Irritated;
Someone tells me to see a doctor.
I head for my room.
I lie down.
My doctor comes to see me.
“Don’t worry, beloved! You’ll be fine!”
Given time,
Alone,
Together.
I start to unwind.
Her sweet medicine takes its effect.
No clinic can ever do as much.
For Puabi
My nose and ears are inflamed by the dirty air,
Which they never clean.
They fill up beyond limits by noise and dust,
Which they never quit making.
Tired,
Bored,
Irritated;
Someone tells me to see a doctor.
I head for my room.
I lie down.
My doctor comes to see me.
“Don’t worry, beloved! You’ll be fine!”
Given time,
Alone,
Together.
I start to unwind.
Her sweet medicine takes its effect.
No clinic can ever do as much.
Meet my doctor and nurse in one, dear Puabi, M.D. Her medicine is Love.
© 2015 - 2024 Michel-le-fou
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Awwwww 
I was thinking kinda like this when my mom was in the hospital, wishing my love was by my side 
I was thinking kinda like this when my mom was in the hospital, wishing my love was by my side