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 POISON ME
Here's a problem for you
I'm here, alive, I am, I do
A few days from heaven or hell
I am not well

Would you cure me with paraquat
I ain't, I'm dead, I'm not
Or do I buy a black gun
Maybe use the 22 of my son

Almost 45 and what to do
You do not love me; I love you
Drift into a floating peace; sky
Me and you equals heaven in this soul's eye.


3/9/2001 1809 cj



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