Keep taking the pills
Poetry Take this pill my doctor says, it will make you feel alright,
Really? It’s that simple? Only a pill to end my plight? He assures me it is so, and expert he must be, Certificates on the wall, displayed that I may see.
Thus the pills I take, three times a day, that’s what I have to do, He said that they will ease my pain and help me see it through, Each day that was for me a pain, great suffering in the dark, I cannot wait for this to ...
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