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I am Mr Poison, I am here to help you
With everything you say and everything you do
Just reach out your hand and I will firmly clasp it
I'll help you anyway I can, all you have to do is ask it
If you feel you're slipping, just grip me ever more tightly
Don't worry that every day, I'm making you more unsightly
Because I am here to help you, something you must never forget
I am here to help you, you are forever in my debt
You could not survive, without all the help I give
Your life would be a life that could not at all be lived
So firmly grasp this hand that I hold out to you
I won't pull you down, that's something I would never do
(Sydney, Australia - 2004)
Alessandra Liverani
Read poems about / on: life
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