Not just a dream

[Veronica]

They once called us crazy
So misunderstood, but
Our bodies recited more
Than a medical journal
Could bare, and suddenly
One voice lost
The title of hyper
Rows of doctors turned
Majicians, such smoke and
Mirrors, a misrepresentation
Of drugs divine, a secret
Mix different for each
Now is the time to stand,
Hands connect hands
Bring this whirlwind of
Chance back to reality
Where "cure" is no
Longer a lost dream

V.

[Teri]

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