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    My tribute to the profession and that one situation I couldn't fix, but would almost kill myself trying to make it better.

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    I want to be free, of this burden,
    My crutch,
    My nagging anticipation.
    And yet I feed it.
    Like a cancer it grows in me
    constantly increasing its vigilance
    and occupying my sole.
    I invest in its every want,
    And I fulfill its every desire.
    Yet I ask no gratuity,
    No supplement,
    Or compliment.
    Only validation
    of my intervention.
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    Love it!!!


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