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EIDOLON

The

Walt Whitman High School's Literary Arts Magazine ✮

Doctor Discontinue By Hope Loaf

Jan 16, 2025

1 min read

I'm a Doctor Continue

Professor of lovers covenant

Drink your medicine

I will cure you.

There's a false of discontinue

A patient to save

Dream of your silence

Feel your empty life.

The poison is in your blood

The lies fill the space in your head

It will harm you

It will cast you

It has already

Torn you!

Your hands have become grenades

What great life would discontinue?

Your legs have become a torch

It will destroy you

But I will mitigate it

So you will love forever more

Is this not true?

I'm a Doctor Continue

Prescribing you with my special

You'd better swallow

Because I will keep giving more.

That's a dummy discontinue

Made of cotton that cannot deny

It is full of the incurable toxins

With nice feelings being administered.

The love is absent from your soul

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