The Paramedic

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The Paramedic

Her hands are worn, weathered.
Her eyes are dark from tough shifts.
Bad calls, children hurt and travestys occured.

Paramedic, Do you feel the ground you walk upon?
Paramedic, Do you feel until your heart can take no more?
Paramedic, Do you witness this pain your looking on?

Her hands feel, softly for a beat
on a pulsing neck of a being
VSA, your pain incomplete.

Paramedic, are your hands so intertwined?
Paramedic, are they so thankless?
Paramedic, are they so unkind?

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