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POISONOUS PLEASURE

Have a drink from my pool,
and fly with me to 'morrow
and see the vision that cannot shake,
of my love that is real.

I have drunk
 the poisonous pleasure,of love,
and my vision is blur to reality,
of your cruel loving kindness

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