Anaesthetic – A short poem.

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Escaping from a world gone mad.

Feet

Your general anaesthetic?

Leave your consciousness outside.

A warm and happy feeling,

In a bubble you will ride.

Protected from society,

Forget the world is ill.

Relax and dream so quietly,

I’ll just write out the bill…..

 

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