

Starch WhiteThe starch white scrubs of the orderly blends into the whitewashed walls of the patient’s room Her murmur of words is nothing more than the buzzing of an annoying horsefly on a hot summer day Drearily the girl looks away from the hospital babysitter to her clear IV And watches it drip slowly, the way raindrops fall from leaves after humble spring showers She draws a slow breath from her life support and feels a pang in her chest when releases the stale air The orderly throws open the shades, a bright and morbidly cheerful sun stings her eyes Morning, the sky is a healthy shade of cloudless blue &Starch White
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Color?... Who needs that!?
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