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Happy Pills 
by Elizabeth Grant

I am,
Am I
Slow to rise
Even slower dressed.

I sigh
Why sigh?
Shrivelled in thought
Reaching for the St. John's Wort.

I'll die
I cry
Longing for my life back
In a-popping Prozac blister pack.

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