Diann

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Diann the nurseDiann

Her ponytail swings, as she quickly walks down the hall.
She is bigger than life, but not very tall.
There is always a smile on her beautiful face,
and she treats all with sweet grace
God’s purpose for her was to be a nurse to all.
So she gives her best without one stall.

Once she dressed all in white from her head to her feet,
but now she wears scrubs giving all a colorful treat.

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