O' Jill
Oh sweet, soulful Jill,
Like fine wine with a slight chill,
Your soothing pill
I love to swallow,
It eases the pain,
Lessens the strain;
Oh, how I love the feeling,
A nice sensation in the base of my spine
That slowly crawls up and touches my heart; gently, it caresses my mind.
Oh, my sweet poetess Jill,
With your healing pill
That makes me feel "Golden"
When you "Cross My Mind"
As I take "A Long Walk,"
Just so "So In Love."
This pill, "It's Love."
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