Doctor
Growing up with a cough,
I seep into a world near the pain of death.
Now I have grown to happily be with others, though,
With this timeless scar, I shall bring to a standpoint the climax of human prosperity.
I shall first, with my family, dedicate myself to my studies,
I shall explore the innate secrets of our physical existence.
I shall triumph over the struggles for knowledge with my buddies,
And together may we doctors take upon our life-long mission sealed with the end of this sentence.
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