Videnda's Sentience
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poetry
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poetry
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Monday, October 9, 2017
Who Am I?
If we are me,
then who am I?
Am I part of we?
Am I alone,
a separate case?
Quarantined?
If we are me,
then am I me
or am I we?
Thursday, September 28, 2017
Morning Meds
I almost asked Emma,
so genuinely,
from my empty soul,
if I could have
ten extra doses of Zoloft,
because Prazosin wasn't my white knight,
fending off my nightmares,
and there was no pill
to erase the memories
that refused to leave me alone.
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