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Feelings and emotions about the time spent before surgery. |
| I am here for my friend as she awaits the knife. We converse at length, of Family, Friends and life. Time grinds slowly on, and she's craving a smoke. They come yet again and only give her a poke. Her nerves are shot, emotions are high, Twas a long, hard road, But now time draws nigh. Fingers tap on the edge of the bed. We watch the clock tick down and she pulls at the ties of her hospital gown. Nurses in and then out of the pre-op room. Questions, prods and tests. She feels impending doom. At last, they come and wheel her away. She will not remember much of this long and tiring day. |