| Topic: You've Still Got it | |
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      You've still got it
 The magic That drew me Like a moth to a flame The eyes That transfixed me Yes still drive me insane But you've hurt me So often I am almost numb to the pain You've still got it But I'm refusing to go there again...   | |
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      Tinged with sorrow, but very nice 
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| Tinged with sorrow, but very nice Thank you Therapeutic stuff this poetry lark. Write it down, let it go... | |
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