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those
little
pills
eyes laid
out
on the table
each
one
of them
staring
straight
into my soul
viewing
my weeping
sores
that
ooze
madness
winking
at
me
they promise
everlasting
peace
little
pills
eyes laid
out
on the table
each
one
of them
staring
straight
into my soul
viewing
my weeping
sores
that
ooze
madness
winking
at
me
they promise
everlasting
peace
Published 15th Jun 2022
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