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May 2013
Lost love's sweet poison.
It lingers inΒ Β my thoughts.
It trickles through my veins;
I desperately needed saving,
But
The antidote was the One
That delivered me the sweet poison...
It paralyzed me.
I lay there on my bed,
Tears streaming down like a river.
I tried.
wrote this 4/27/13
Written by
David Messmer  Maryland, USA
(Maryland, USA)   
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