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 Bulletin BoardA flock of birds high up Make the sky look perforatedLike a bulletin boardWith the tacks all removedWhite clouds hang like blank sheetsOf paper announcing nothing at allWe lay on our backs gazing upWaiting for written instructions 9/24/23

Source: Buckeye Surgeon - September 24, 2023 Category: Surgery Authors: Jeffrey Parks MD FACS Source Type: blogs