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These the ones I loved, a new family, breaking up

my wife's life runneth over by her angry mother's cup

in the lowest ground I'd ever found, when life was looking black

"My Mum sent you valium";"I don't need them send them back!"

Still I loved them! why dwell on it? so I stilled right from my mind

that hate was all they had to give when purer thoughts I'd find

but a desperate man must care to live or otherwise be calm

so in desperation I wouldn't see that they would do me harm

they seemed to want much more of me than simply less of me

like I was never part of them nor they a part of me

I have my medication what do I want with these?"

"Mum wants you to, so take them! she thrust them "Take them please"

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