Ain't Nobody
that can sing like me-
and when I sing you here
you will come.
not because I am good
but because
you're my harmony.
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The year of the poem is finished, now it is the year for the protocol! Read about the misadventures of a plant scientist trying to make sense of photorespiration one mutant at a time.
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