Contributor: Yaniv T. Beltwunder

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I worry every time she goes under the knife.
She is young, healthy, fit
She is strong, eats right, no issues
But she was also a he
A woman rebuilding

And I worry that the doctors do not understand
I worry that for them, she is just a paycheck
Add a little there, take a little there
Don't care
About the woman they are rebuilding there.

And I worry that the doctors move without duty
I worry they eye her pink innards with greedy eyes
I worry about the stories
The nameless orphans
The rich in need of organs
And the trail of bloody money in between.


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