Confusion led
Me quailing down
Hallways not of my
Liking. Nurses pointed
One and the other.
I tapped my
Way down corridors
Of their making,
Taking me from
Joy a few days ago
Unended. Duffy and
Jessica will wait
As long as they can.
The gates crash
Closed behind.
They’ll curl up at
The top of the stairs
And whine.
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