+*+Poisonous+*+

Walking through the sunshine....
Wind in my hair...
Picking poison flowers...
You can pick one too...
But only if you dare...
I can only pick them...
Because I am their friend...
But if you were to touch one...
Your life may come to an end...
It's Harmful to you...
But I am at no risk...
If you touch one you will fall...
Into a deep slumber...
And only be awoken...
By my sweet kiss...
   By Ebony Jaroch
Published: 1/22/2007
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