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| Hospital Fire Bell | |
| By pasinger | ||||||||||
| 01 February 2007 | ||||||||||
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I was at the hospital on tuesday morning for drip infusion therapy for my illness. The fire bell began to ring and was making me crazy. I always carry my notebook and pen everywhere, so out it came and I wrote the moment. The fire alarm starts ringing, Agitates us all. The staff all get together, Put everyone in one hall. Look out the hospital window, The smoke seems far away, All look out in confusion It's not gonna come this way. That damn bell JUST keeps ringing, My head will soon explode. Please let this drip get finished, I need my own abode. That damn bell HAS stopped ringing, Peace restored once more, Not before my blood pressure, Has climbed right up the door. The patients chatter and moan once more, The staff carry on with their day, That red bell looks like it's smiling, I will be back, another day.
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