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Oct 2012
I tremble, I shake, I convulse,
My body is racked with pain.
You have the cure.

Free my body, free my mind
From this anguish. Bring me
Back from oblivion.

Give me Your Medicine.

Your touch, your breath, your body, your soul,
Your mind, your thoughts, your desires, your essence,
Your passion, your love, your ardor, your fervor,
Your fantasies, your tastes, your spirit, your laughter,
Your glances, your voice, your sweetness, your will,
Your warmth, your smile, your curves, your charm,
Your moods, your temper, your hates, your tears,
Your furrows, your frowns, your wrath, your fury.

Your peace.
Your serenity.
Your compassion.
Your surrender.
Please allow me Your Medicine-
You have mine.

Come, let us heal the world with our cure.
Stuart Lee
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