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Maracas
written by SuperBob07:43 PM 7/12/04Seventy-five miligrams of these orange drugs
Was only at twenty with the small white ones
Sevety-five miligrams of drugs to live by
On top of the others that I have to take
Four times a day yet only three different pills
They all do something different
Though they all make me odd
Yet these new ones I have now,
The orange ones at seventy-five
They entertain me as they slide
Down my throat with a tickle or two
Makes me giggle as my world comes unglued
They are to make me feel better
But I just can't understand why I must adhere |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
okie its called maracas because the orange drugs..effexor is their name...if u shake the capsule it sounds like a maraca so i call them that most of the time
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