Medication

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                    The last tear drop swirls around in the acid. A horrid stench smile the air as the concoction puffs out steam. I sit back and watch as the bubbling liquid turns into a pills and needles.

It's done.



Hello! I hope y'all are having a great day and just a small hint at what my poems are going to be like. They're always going to be short and out of nowhere, but I like it that way. And make sure if I misspelled anything to tell me. Thank you all for reading!

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