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They would me forfeit My lovely SUV and Drive an old Civic They want to take what I’ve earned because they can’t see My value.
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I identify with My wobbling dented metal Water bottle now.
Give me that rope, I’m Making a whip; there’s work to Be done. My Dad’s house. Wake the young lion. Tell him to get to
I considered it the utmost privilege to spend patients’ last moments on Earth with them. Now that I am in Radiology, I don’t have these