Stem Cells

A heart is not a match

Patient sits

Living but dying

As the las hope fades

The last chance to replace

With something new

But

Something old

Just might do.

Because hearts have skeletons

Like a mini person inside

Hearts can break and

Hearts can break down

So all you need

Is a new coating

All you need is new flesh

Dig deep into your bones

Where the little factories lie

Pieces of you but younger

Filled with past pride,

Stem cells.

Take them out

Shape them

Grow them

Over your skeleton heart

Melt down the decaying meat

Let fresh protein flow.

Suddenly it’s beating again

Living without dying

Patient sits

Growing a heart

Is a match.

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