Wisp
Stood
Behind
Me
No
Need
To
Look
Round
It
Was
A
Hand
I did
Not
Want
To
Shake
Made
It
Clear
I was
In the
Way
Staring
Past
My
Shoulder
She
Looked
Directly
In the
Eye
She
Asked me
To go
Away
I refused
I stayed
I prolonged
The
Misery
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Lynn Hamilton
Mon 28th Dec 2015 10:54
Hi David. Its based on an experience I had at 5.10 am sat at a bedside in intensive care. I should have done as I was told! x