THE HOSPITAL CENTER
Wizened to a meticulous trait, all
these elderly folk walk gently
together. Clem with the cane has
his arm through Eileen's; the two
have battered their highland scenes.
Slowly, they walk, as if they could
be one, really. The world just grows
into uncertainty after a while. This
long, or that long, it hardly matters.
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