rx, rx, rx
swallowing them down like candies
take in pm, twice a day, once a week
my body is failing me and i cant stop it
dr smith, dr hansen, dr rodgers
how devastating, its a shame shell die young
no cure, no cure, no cure
i am nothing but my sickness
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My Hallucinatory Masterpeice
PoesiaAn anthropology of poems from the perspective of galatea claude, from identity v. This was written by Galatea Claude-Valden, who is an alter in a DID system.
