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Homeopathic "remedy"
I thought I left you in my past. I thought you were my past. But now it is the present and you're a present I want sent back. I'm erratic so dramatic that it's mellow. I can't be my normal yellow fellow who's bright like the Sun with you keeping me undone. I'm chewed up like the gum I'm anxiously masticating hoping almost praying
for medicine.
Medicine.
A small bottle of pills.
Is the difference between a neurotic, dysfunctional, semi-coherent mess and me.
for medicine.
Medicine.
A small bottle of pills.
Is the difference between a neurotic, dysfunctional, semi-coherent mess and me.
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