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I deserve an emotional grade point average

by @heavy-bored

I was raised by a practical man who boiled love down to a chemical equation which is why my idea of tenderness is so messy, broken an expression that could never be balanced by the most careful scale eventually I gave up on chemistry and I tell you it's because those rubber gloves made my hands itch when really, I couldn't handle the lab since I was already a specimen being examined under your microscope the thing is, in school, they taught me about the reproductive system and how to wash your eyes if an experiment goes wrong but no one ever told me what to do when the human touch looses its healing power no teacher ever gave me an A just for waking up in the morning which is the hardest test and I do it daily
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