I met her.
I dated her.
I married her.
She took a lot of medical type classes. She had a lot of medical type books.
One day she brought home a small box. It was labeled "body parts"
I just figured it was study cards.
All these years it has sat on our bookshelf.
Yesterday I saw a disturbing documentary about some guy named Jeffrey.
And now I wonder.
What's in that box?...................................
Oh, it's just study cards.
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