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Cold Sore
Cold Sore - Poem by Marie
Just one Kiss was all it took for the cold sore to emerge
I don't know why I kissed him, I Could not resist the urge
His lips never tasted of chocolate, So what was there to taste?
Now am trying everything to get rid from vinegar to toothpaste
My mam always said don't kiss the lads stay clear till am wed
with a sore like this on my lips I can never leave m...
Tuesday 21st January 2020 10:58 pm
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