Here It came
Here I was
I.
A true oddity
The cold air of the hospital whistling in my ear
And the scent of sanitizer burning my tender skin
This scent still lingers in my flesh
I walk past blooming biota
They wilt as I stride
Maybe alcohol isn't good for flora
Maybe it is a sign
Maybe the isopropyl instilled in my skin
Carries a reminder
A reminder to hope
Hope the aphasia lasts forever.
#till death
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