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Dry Manus


He scrubbed to infinity
Dry hands with ash covered whiteness

The nurse told the surgeon
He needed lotion on his manus

And he pleaded with her to sit next to him
While he made a phone call.

The face of the nurse turned red
And she ran away quickly.

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