A.N.G.E.L.
A is for these addicts who can't get enough
N yearn your natural mystic, keeping hos down
G's up, can you give me a puff? I don't need this
E to corrupt me cuz I get my fix from your
L, still playin these games and tricks
You're all mine
Call me selfish but I will never find
Something so divine
In my life ever again
So I ain't passing this
Cuz you don't deserve it
Poetry by Barry
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Written on 2007-02-11 at 05:24
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