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May 2016
The words of a poet
can be so trite
and exhausting;

That's why I turn to
the latest scientific
discoveries;

The medical field
is ripe with beauty;

what was once unknown
is now unraveling;

I hope to never read
a word about Her,
or Him
and how a heart is broken
or mended,
ever again.
Alexander Coy
Written by
Alexander Coy  Austin
(Austin)   
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   Neko and Rapunzoll
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