Bald heads bobbing
along the long corridors, diverting
To rows, into cubicles, nodding
To the RNs, making
Small talk while turning
From the bags
That hold
The poison.
Corridors
Bald heads bobbing
along the long corridors, diverting
To rows, into cubicles, nodding
To the RNs, making
Small talk while turning
From the bags
That hold
The poison.
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