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A strong vaccine which I needAnd I’m the weak patient which you subjectLittle did we know, it worked, you’re my medicineI’ve became so addicted to what I haveThen you came to my life, my dearI’ve never imagine how grateful I amYou’re the medicine to my lifeThen I’ve become so addicted to what I haveNow you’re all what I always want, my dearI’ve never imagine if you’re not there with meI’m a toxin to your lifeAnd as a vaccine of you areYou’ve killed me throughAs then I realized, I’m nothing without youI fix myself, making a medicine of my ownSomeday we’ll be compatible to each otherAnd I hope that day; we’re the medicine we need-CrisSonMedicineCrisSon May 23, 2019
CrisSon
My pen name is "CrisSon" and I like to write short stories and poems. These are originally my work and I'm hoping to let people experienced different feelings and emotion all throughout. I hope all of you enjoy my work of art, because I dedicated my heart and mind in here.
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