I knew three mothers
Who grieved deaths of their daughters
Drugs were their killers.
My heart sank so deep
Quietly, I shared their grief
They've cried many weeks!
They tried to forget,
But overwhelmed by flashbacks
Of their daughters' deaths.
May God heal them all
And shower them, with his grace
So, they'll smile again.
NHIEN NGUYEN MD
7/24/2019
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