It is funny how little things stick
Tiny flashes of things that click
In your childhood memories
A bit here; a bit there
Something makes it linger on
Something make sit gel
I still remember
Having my injections
At Loxton Hospital
Many years ago as a tiny child
I recall the premises;
The long corridor
Don't recall how old I was
Maybe three or Four
But there is something
Lingering; remembered
From all those years ago!
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