Life... first hand
Friday, July 08, 2011
In the general ward
Men in the general ward
keep their ears to the bed,
for when the jaundiced infant
wakes up and cries,
a sweet, delicious boob
pops out from beneath the blouse,
to nurse into their anesthetic blood
vigor.
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