Couldn't get you like that Snow White did
Powdered nose
Body numb
The things we do for crumbs
It knows people so well
Life's a rocky road yet those 'bumps' make it less so
If red & blue lights flash behind us rush to hide it
My own temptations whispering to try it
Served in a bag not a platter I watched her divide it
Now tread carefully for if you sniff more than you can withstand
You'll sleep forever like Snow White and her 7 fans
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Your Lie in April
Poetry'Your Lie in April' is the third collection of mine; some lines only I and the person intended would understand that being said everything's up for interpretation it can mean something totally different to you and the next person reading which is we...
