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The Cure

The Cure

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In this lonely night,

I'm missing you slight,

Rather than moving left and right,

Hope that you are sleeping tight.


There you are in my thoughts,

Still screaming like a peacock,

Singing songs forming a block,

Just stop being a dead rock.


I wish the lizard gets by,

Watches you in the eye,

The competition goes on for life,

And ultimately the lizard survives.


I dream of the trek,

Carrying you with all the wreck,

To meet the fictitious Shrek,

With the spirit that I generate.


I want to be your weed,

Everlasting therapeutic knead,

Talk me with the same old greed,

I'm the medicine that you need.


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