THE MIGHTY WARRIOR OF P===

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IN THE MIST OF 2020 VIRIUS, MY 7 mm KIDNEY STONE SAID,
TO THE HOSPITAL YOU MUST GO. OUT FEAR I SAID NO
SEVERE PAIN AND MY GRANDDAUGHTER, SAID LETS GO.
ON DUTY WAS DOCTOR "T"AND BOY WAS HE A DILLY.
AND PICTURES SHOWED HE MUST WORK ON MY WILLY
SO WHAT SKILL TO PLACE A STENT.
AND MAKE THIS OLD MAN CONTENT.
I HONOR AND HOLD DOCTOR "T" SO HIGH.
FOR MY URINE FILLED MY BLADDER, AND MADE ME CRY.
WHEN THAT STENT LET PISS GO BY.
I WENT HOME WITH NO PAIN.
CAUSE DOCTOR "T" PUT IN THAT THING.
MY HEART IS DEEP, AND MY EYES STILL TEAR.
AND THANK GOD DOCTOR "T" WAS THERE.
LIKE MAGIC HE TOOK AWAY MY FEAR.
EVERYONE SHOULD THANK MEN WHO HEAL
AND DOCTOR "T" YOU ARE SO SO REAL.
STEPHEN M. MCCALL 2020

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