The Gentle Embrace of First Aid: Compassion’s Healing Touch in Moments of Need

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In the silence of the urgent call,
Where calm meets chaos, we stand tall.
A gentle touch, a soothing balm,
First aid whispers, keep us calm.

In moments fraught with fear and pain,
A bandage binds, a hope regained.
Hearts entwined with steady hands,
In healing’s dance, the spirit stands.

Breath by breath, a life anew,
The courage found in every hue.
Amidst the storm, a beacon bright,
First aid’s glow, our guiding light.

With each small act, a world to mend,
Compassion’s thread will never end.
In simple steps, a shelter made,
Where kindness blooms, and fears allayed.

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