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sometimes your sweety is still there for you even when you're getting buried by all the bad stuff
Submitted:May 11, 2011 Reads: 55 Comments: 3 Likes: 2
Is there sugar quite so sweet?
As I follow-fumble on my feet
And I duck and dodge defeat
As I lose the ones I meet
Or I drop right off my seat
Then the blood stains on the sheets
Hand my guilt complete
If it wasn't for that sweet, sweet sugar.
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