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Sep 2013
I inhale it like a cigarette.
It fills my lungs,
and blackens my mind.

A bright day shadowed,
by the thunder in my head.
The sudden catch of an anxious heart,
jumping off a bridge.

Like the bad taste of medication,
The pills stick in my throat,
I choke them down.
Coriander Lee
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Coriander Lee  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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