It’s MRI day.
I go to hospital soon.
Nervous, dazed, afraid.
Sedation? No, thanks.
But it’s tempting to be a
chemical dreamer.
Claustrophobic? Aye.
The stillness is nice–only
until panic starts.
Wish me luck!
I’m off to the hospital! Haiku Style!
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