SHE puts out her straw to the
passing white clouds, and pretends
its cocain, she whistles and staggers
and laughs at all the ghost she
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Hey David...
I'm glad she made the choice, after reading the last couple of writes on her... I found this poem very deep and sweet, and encouraging... Keep holding her hand, like a good brother.
Love,
Lee
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Hey David... I'm glad she made the choice, after reading the last couple of writes on her... I found this poem very deep and sweet, and encouraging... Keep holding her hand, like a good brother. Love, Lee