MedicateA Poem by Rainee WhitingMedicate Hand to mouth, a treatment, an illness with no cure. Swallowing tiny pills, erasing what's left of her. Rainee
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Added on October 26, 2016 Last Updated on October 26, 2016 Author
Rainee WhitingLas Vegas, NVAboutBrilliant foliage extends from the branches of my family tree, an over grown topiary containing a hundred known and gifted writers. The sap that fills the limb in which my name is carved contains the .. more..Writing
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