Endless alarms, coffee to-go, Adidas tennis shoes toe to toe.
Password guesses, ID scans, room by room — endless lands.
The hustle, the hops, the presentations, the drops.
Hospital medicine — a grind that never stops.
Breath by breath and tear by tear — humanity is a united sphere.
We run, we hide, we advance, we stride.
For family, for science, in medicine we take pride.
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