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This is a poem for all HCA's (Health care assistants) here in the UK, the back bone of the NHS (National Health Service) without whom the hospital wards could not function.
Submitted:Sep 15, 2010 Reads: 79 Comments: 2 Likes: 2
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Other writing by Brian Peza Perrins A glorious morn Because? Before it's too late Mom Always near Black Country Times - part 1 Bless this day
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