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Everything
(
Free verse
) by
RION12
You are my tourniquet. You are my infirmity. You make my imaginary thoughts go wild. You are everything I want. You make the bad things around me vanish. You make my gray skies turn lightblue. You make my pain into joy. You are everything I want.
nypoet22
9-Sep-06/1:40 PM
maybe it should be.
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