Her wheelchair got stuck in the revolving door.
Behind her stood a man with his baby, waiting.
Her bandage caught in the wheel.
Yellow pus seeped through and dripped onto her ankle boot.
She used to be the one people turned to.
The one who had dinner on the table.
Woke the household.
and had never ending chores.
Now she's stuck in hospital doors.
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