Maggie
If people think of those who cross their paths
With love and respect, I will think of you
For every patient that came through my door
And every EKG you helped me do
For every dressing you did with delight
And every wound you helped me suture too
For tolerating my demanding moods
and making coffee in ways I don't know
For your sense of devotion to Mankind
And friends and patients, I'll keep missing you
With love and respect, I will think of you
For every patient that came through my door
And every EKG you helped me do
For every dressing you did with delight
And every wound you helped me suture too
For tolerating my demanding moods
and making coffee in ways I don't know
For your sense of devotion to Mankind
And friends and patients, I'll keep missing you
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