organ donor

someday

a group of scientists will
spill the contents
of my heart

out onto a white table

pick through them,
examine everything thoroughly
with
white-gloved
fingertips

and still find
only
you.

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Creative writing class is about to start. I have to read my poems to the class.  Ugh. This needs to be over.
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