The Poem-A-Day Project
by Rachael Maddox
Thursday, June 5, 2014
156/365 : the kind that dies
my mom's in town and
I want to rub off
run off
get stoned
touch myself
how hungry I am for the quan
the key that unlocks me
shoots me up
I'd be the worst drug addict
the kind that dies
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