January 21, 2015

“I was covered in blood but had a doctor’s appointment. The man seemed unhealthy. When he spoke, it was about nitroglycerin. He wanted to explode the ovaries right out of my stomach. A cold sweat ran down his throat. He grabbed at his Adam’s apple and the bulge seemed to flatten against his fingers. When the doctor took my temperature, he sniffed my forehead. My center was covered in dried blood.”

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