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My love you can not buy
as means of fear to quell
‘Cause the tears I cry
a wealth of pain do tell
There’s nothing you can try
to dam a bursting well
When it’s all been a lie
in the world you dwell
If inch by inch to die
in a life of living hell
Would my own soul deny
for the evil it’d spell
This I will not do
in any shape or way
No matter what bribe you
offer as means of pay
For what was never true
is no longer shaded gray
When threats did once ensue
your sins to never betray
There’s no excuse to use
for the nasty things you’d say
Payment for which comes due
upon your soul one day!
Teresa Marie 1/9/12 ©
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