Gingerjamesfair - Jumble

I was asked to write a diary while you were away
To document the days that you missed when you were under
I didn't know what to write, I wasn't doing much myself
Just gleaning information from the doctors when they came
I read lots on meningitis, I read lots on sepsis too
I asked lots of questions about equipment in your room

My brain was just a jumble, but the diary kept me straight

Hours felt like weeks, minutes felt like days
You looked quite peaceful but you were dying inside
The doctors would explain using film analogies
They said it was like the end of The Italian Job with the bus on the cliff

My brain was just a jumble, but the diary kept me straight

Written by:
James Fair

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