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Wednesday, July 13, 2005

Pharmacy

Tell Eos dextroamphetamine will do the trick,
and Morpheus that Lunesta has claimed his title.
Tell Melpomene Prozac has seen her inspiration with smiles,
but do not speak to Eros.
I know it would not be the same.

Andrew Venegas
San Jose
SJSU
poetry
Posted by A.Venegas at 5:58 PM
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