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A Deadly Stranger

I have many names

But I’m a sickness through

And through.

Many names have I

But if you’ve got me, I’ve

Got you.

I’ll make your heart speed up

And you’ll sweat, and shake,

And stutter.

Your heart speeds up because of me

If you’re infected, call

Your mother.

I’m a blessing and a curse

Still I’m afraid there is

No cure.

I’m a curse and I’m a blessing

Do you have me? Can’t

Be sure.

I’m a deadly state of mind

Be aware of

The above.

Of states of mind, I am quite deadly

Don’t you know me? Call

Me Love.

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Written by
lilly-tereza
American
Published
Nov 6, 2012
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