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doctors whose asses you could've wiped,
would be cracking your chest open
massaging your heart
to bring you back to life.

Who would've thought,
they'd have this power.
Those little bastards
that pushed and shoved you
on crowed buses, and subways
on their way to school,
not offer their seats to old ladies,
blast music out of radios
the size of steamer trunks.

Who would've thought,
they'd be telling you
what to do to stay alive
and that you would be taking notes
as so not to p*ss them off
by asking the same questions twice.
[comments] => 2 [counter] => 243 [topic] => 25 [informant] => fanniesson [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
Thoughts On Young Doctors..

Contributed by fanniesson on Monday, 30th March 2009 @ 09:23:30 AM in AEST
Topic: MiscPoems



Who would've thought,
doctors whose asses you could've wiped,
would be cracking your chest open
massaging your heart
to bring you back to life.

Who would've thought,
they'd have this power.
Those little bastards
that pushed and shoved you
on crowed buses, and subways
on their way to school,
not offer their seats to old ladies,
blast music out of radios
the size of steamer trunks.

Who would've thought,
they'd be telling you
what to do to stay alive
and that you would be taking notes
as so not to p*ss them off
by asking the same questions twice.




Copyright © fanniesson ... [ 2009-03-30 09:23:30]
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Re: Thoughts On Young Doctors.. (User Rating: 1 )
by elle on Monday, 30th March 2009 @ 09:45:51 AM AEST
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Hey, I enjoyed this. . . elle


Re: Thoughts On Young Doctors.. (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Monday, 30th March 2009 @ 03:15:38 PM AEST
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Incredible writing.
I luv my young Drs. Mines ending his residency next month and goind back to the Indain tribe on the reservation. I wonna cry butI know he'll be taking care of his luved ones.
the first time I saw hium, I told the nurse that I luv the young dr.s cause they aren't making so much money that ain't out there to busy planing where he's gonna spend it.
he'll never forget me and the message. He's a really good Dr. too.
Awesome writing.
smiles, huggs, blessings,
emy
Note, also they are up on the latest in mediceneee etc.




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