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May 23
by chance
I saw a pharmacist at the pharmacy
devastated by the world
ravaged by the studies
feared by the thoughtless expression
even if I ask a question
everyone knows everything
in a smile I can't notice or feel
she explains it by my side side
she has no effect on me
except for my drug costs
one day, a little later
People started telling me
β€œIt is not like it used to be...”.
Yonah Jeong
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Yonah Jeong  61/M/NJ
(61/M/NJ)   
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