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Published:April 4th, 2007 06:03 EST
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By Manish Lamichhane

 

Alcohol is in my veins

Yet cannot make me drink

The gun that`s full of bullets

Cannot make me think

 

Nicotine is in my brain

Yet cannot make me smoke 

Quarrels won`t us separate

My heart cannot be broke

 

Your sweet and loving kisses 

Cannot make me pure

But when your laugh is in my head 

Poisons cannot make me dead

 

I`m so in love with you sweetheart 

Believe that you are mine

We need only now to wait

Until the perfect time  

 

Your smiling eyes attract me

To your bright and beautiful face

When your hand`s in my hand, love

I`m assured of your sweet grace