First House

Enduring 90 minutes medically,
when 20 would have served all issues well,
I left the place a grateful escapee
from patient posture and attempted sell
of medicines no doctor can compel.
Full happy to be ambulating fast,
I took the route by where I used to dwell –
a 43 year token of my past.

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