Painkiller Poem by Misty Talbot

Painkiller

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There is this little booster,
When we feel we're at half mast,
Its been around forever,
an eternity, a past

There is this anaestetic,
There's one that we all need,
It crosses border's, ocean's,
continents, colour's and creed's.

What is it? they ask,
This miracle, this drug.
This miracle, this drug,
this painkillers called a hug

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mary Gordley 07 February 2008

Love it hugs can indeed ease the pain of living we all go through. Thanks.

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