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In confidence.

I walk through the doors of pillars,
with my white coat around my shoulders,
I enter the academic halls,
with the goal in patient observation in my mind, and in my view.

Then as I walk out of the halls into the student center,
there I see you with your black pants, black sweater, black hair.
With eyes so large and almond in form.
Looking directly at me.

Confidently I walk towards the coffee machine,
with my peripherals in full view of your position.
And with meticulous incidence, my eyes match yours.
Contact.

I can see your face brighten in smile, though you try to hide it with a book in front of you.
Do you think I am that naive and blind?
Lady, who do think I am?

With my eyes I have opened many human skulls in craniotomical procedure;
meticulous in my surgical incision and cut.
Surely you think I would miss your smile?
I smile.

I can identify the internal carotid from the external carotid,
identify the superfical anastomosis by mere palpation with my finger,
you think I could miss your smile?

I have studied your face so very well.
The formation of a smile,
your mandibular jaw line in crease with the maxillary fissure.

Woman,
you don't even have to try,
and I know what you are thinking.

For I see through you, and look into your eyes.
Deep.
Woman.

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