Tuesday, October 03, 2006

crisp cool night air
sirens screaming in the night
lights flashing through the darkness
like orange beacons of hope

strong hands in latex gloves
taking pulse and heart rate
comforting deep voice
fingers writing quickly
smoothly writing complex notes

swift and careful driving
my friends are wonderful
happiness is mine
doing one small part
as a helper of the helpless

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