You'd rather I lie beside you in pain
than bring you treatment and be sane
drink from your pitcher of distress
than nurture and caress
What of your medication
nevermind the dedication
sulk and mope slander
your wounds and dressings shall I gander
Shall we eat today
no victuals for the soul some hay
when will you accept thanks and giving
to suffer is a passage for us living
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