Jane Doe
It's just writing people. Stay calm, and nobody will get hurt.
Monday, April 30, 2007
Poem: One of Our Own
The Other Day
a woman was
bending over me
trying to inject
my veins with narcotics
And it was possibly
the most intimite
that I had been in
with anyone
in years
She was not a nurse
or a lover
Just another Junkie
trying to help out
one of her own.
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