Read out a science poem giving a research perspective form a sample's point of view!
I still remember the day I met you, How you took me in your arms with care, Naming me after much thought, Whispering all the while (behind a mask), "How much I mean to you." Thinking of those moments still give me the chills-even at room temperature! Your obsession with gathering "like me's" thrilled me, Scribbling, tagging, and possessively shouting, "My tests, don't touch." Then you walk in with that snob 'standard' and freak 'control.' Me and like me's should have seen this coming. Now the days are filled with comparison and judgments, Test-Standard-Control-Repeat. Test-Standard-Control-Repeat 20,30,50,100,more. You name us what – "𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑲; 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑫𝑶𝑵'𝑻; 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑫 𝑶𝑭." How dare you! Do you call this research? We are so done. I can't take this heat anymore, Researcher, where did you say the refrigerator was?
Posted on LinkedIn on 9th Feb 2021
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