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The pangs in my body take me to the floor

As I bend ove holding my stomach

Wishing there weren't more

Walking to the kitchen

Hoping for something to ease my pain

I feel like I am I going insane

I'll be fine

If I can find

That lovely brown cream

Light as a dream

Hardened it seems

Just to tease me

As it melts in my mouth

I don't doubt the power

Of this simple treat

But will my pains

Admit defeat

A few days go by

And the hurt's gone again

But it'll come back

Just like a friend

Eventually it'll vanish

And I won't have to fret

About those painful nights

Of blood and chocolate