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The Hospital Garden
Sometimes it sits alone When everyone has gone home The wind blows the leaves Around the bottom of the trees The golden sun starts to dip back down Harvest moon peeks up to claim its ground The angel statue holds silent bells What is yet to come to tell Someday cold and frost will come to the hospital garden Faith and peace will be in its place
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