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You drive a dagger
Into my belly
And watch me stagger

And then you lie
Complain to all
I make you cry

The sting and burn
You cannot take
Your head you turn

If you care not
For my feelings
I’ll stink and rot

I’m not a scorpion
Oh my dearest
It’s me – your onion!

** My post for Flash Friday 55 hosted by G-Man… Check out the other interesting reads too! :)**