When I lift up my eyes,
To see your face...
From my weakened state,
Of mind.
I am so grateful,
For the medications I take.
But I do not wish...
To overdose,
In time!
I appreciate your concern...
But I will be fine!
I 'think' I know now,
What has made me sick.
And I thank you for helping me,
To identify it!
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