Smell the formaldehyde... I think back on my life
Parents conceived me with the idea I would try to
Become the doctor that they had always longed for.
It made no difference that I had no interest.
Placentas are funny things;
My mother's waas conforting.
We shared so much in the course of nine months
That I felt obliged to grant her wish and pursue
A career that would encumber my youth.
Ninth grade biology. There I was dissecting
Every species but the one that I'm a part of.
Teachers had praised me much
Told me I had 'the touch' and gave me a feeling
I could put a probe up anything

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