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How gentle a doctor hand
Its soundless motion travels with care
rushing over the wombs that bare
Commanding to know the mystery,
...

The hole is darken
Filled with fear, bodies broken, scars open,
Memories flowing, mind gone, eyes open,
The hole darkens
...

We are who we are because of the past
We think that it stops us if it was good or bad
The pain never stops,
The memories never fade,
...

In winter I saw a figure,
Smiling; often unwelcome by the life of others
Watching people enjoy their lives, their last or their beginning.
He hears and sees the things they can't imagine
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How Gentle A Doctors Hand

How gentle a doctor hand
Its soundless motion travels with care
rushing over the wombs that bare
Commanding to know the mystery,
O' how they feel isolated; it seems no one cares they were forgotten; the womb abandon by the nature of its friends.
Fidelity is gain the creation is o'er the hands of a doctor's care
O' how a doctors hand care, they move saving the patient, the doctors hands cordial in the miracles they shape
O' how gentle a doctor's care

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