doctor
and tell him
that i want some blood
drawn.
i want him to lift the hood
and check out
all the moving parts.
give me a work up.
a once over.
the scale,
the blood pressure,
take a gander in my nose,
my throat, my ears,
hit my knee with that rubber
mallet,
etc.
i haven't met him yet,
but after two years
of zero communication,
it would be nice to meet
him in the flesh,
i mean if he really does exist.
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