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PRETTY, PURPLE, PAISLEY PILLS!
 
Tiny treasures in a row,
Help to make the pain of ''NO!''
Take a rest from winds that blow,
Torments of these nights....too slow!

Pink and purple pills for pain,
Slipping hope right down the drain.
In the morning thoughts' disdain...
Nothing's right.....you never came!

What can ease this breaking heart...
It's too long we've been apart!
A...B...C...D...E...F...G...
What will 'ere become of me?

Secrets hid beneath the grail,
When a mind begins to fail...
Echoes from this lifes' travail,
Truths I know......CAN NOT prevail!
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THE NO FRILLS CHALLENGE










By MissSharon

© 2018 MissSharon (All rights reserved)

 

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE--read page for complete rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE--read page for complete rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE--read page for complete rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE--read page for complete rules and info (challenge has been closed)


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