How do we compress sixteen years
into one hour,
into one hour,
like they compress your broken shoulder
with pins and plates
into one,
my last weekend in this city.
With tales of management,
family break ups, hopes
and pets, just like family
recounting feuds or holidays,
even we are only related
by designations like MD
and RN, in this place
we called home
temporarily.
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