Pharmacy freedom

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Hand hemmed hearts holding herald to hope

Spinning their tales but they barely spoke

They swept down their dreams up under the rug

So Simple it seems, to hand out a shrug

And push great fears in name of the growth

Slow spinning their tales, and on them they’ll choke

And choke it down like so many pills

Pharmacy faith soon fully reveals

And reviles all that which depend on it’s fruit

Slow bleeding out veins and into then shoot

Off your mouth now that you’re all numb

And telling you tales with thick spoken tongues

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About Keats

Oh I'm sassy and I'm sexy, So silly sweet-and-sour Delightfully disastrous And deliciously dour I'm flippantly foolish, Filled I am with fear Can't concentrate completely, and my conduct isn't clear But to bravely be my best I Bring bravado back, BEHOLD!

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