"I think of all my pills as male, a fact that I have not yet disclosed to my psychiatrist." --The Drowning Girl
"I sat, solemn,
I lived as a reliever.
If all is in us,
I sat, solemn,
I erased it.
Erased insane poem:
sad as me;
open as nides* are.
Tides are in me lost,
as I, sun is ill.
A fire veil era:
sad evil in me lost,
as I."
--@merlinaacevedo
( * a brood or nest of pheasants)
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