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 DulledI need an old scalpel too dull for cuttingDrag it across my skin so I know what it ’s likeNothing hurts and nothing bleedsIt leaves a long white blanchingI ’m careful not to press too hardJust knowing what ’s possible is enoughI ask the scrub tech nowTo pass me a fresh blade  9/25/23

Source: Buckeye Surgeon - September 25, 2023 Category: Surgery Authors: Jeffrey Parks MD FACS Source Type: blogs