Thank You

The Doctor sits beside the empty bed respirator and tubing all about bags and bandages clutter the floor tired, so tired, she weeps tears fall on the rumpled sheets

I couldn’t save her she couldn’t breathe I tried, Oh I tried so hard She gasped her last She said “thank you.”

Ruth Jewell

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