Poison

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    Poison

     I wonder what you were thinking
    that day
    maybe I would change my mind
    turn around and stay

    I am not like the ones you
    toyed with before
    never accused of being that
    sweet girl next door

    If I take you
    then I will take it all
    and laugh
    as you stumble then fall

    One more time
    until you cry my name
    that will be the poison
    I leave to run in your veins

    Fool, I warned you from
    the start
    theres a touch of evil
    in my heart

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    PoetsofBlood commented on Poison

    01-07-2010

    I have been trying to tell them that myself, lol, any luck , no, Alexia...
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    Artie commented on Poison

    11-29-2009

    Nice!! Very cool little piece - 10 from me...........
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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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