Christina
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The pill bottleA Poem by ChristinaThe pill bottlewith the blue lid,The pill bottle that meantnothing as a kid.The pill bottle I stare atas I force myself to eat.The pill bottle that ha.. |
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We messed upA Poem by ChristinaThis is more like about the pain you get after someone you love leaves you |
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