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He slid his finger into the inner sanctum
where my thoughts lay bare
everything alright Doc…on the docket downstairs
but what about upstairs?
I take a deep breath, my heart rapidly beats in sync
with the smooth cold shiny stethoscope scoping my torso.
The question more so was I well?
The swell of adrenalin surged through my every cell
will some dread disease said leave me dead?
He poked and probed as if I were a game board
and played chess on my chest,
the loin removed from my groin as naked stood I
before the eye of one man who stood to stand to say
You Are Healthy
Daniel William Concharty