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Writing from the stemistry lab

Patient

by Christopher Barnes

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In the scientist's muscling in, a dose, that is a bond - nevermore sell short the mechanism of assurance. Whatever bloats will. In latexted hands you're treatable. No more pain-drawn dawns, a knock-for-six marrow, blood band eyes. You can be plussed in error corrections uncanny - herky-jerky to look at, mutant as a bluebottle in the Corps de Ballet.