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A True Poem About Drugs
I know a girl
who jumped out of a window
because she couldn't
have a fix
She broke her back
and her dignity
Lost her kids
and her dealers run away
I know a girl
who told everyone she was rich
so they would lend her a fix
They'll be calling
for their money today
I bet there's nobody there
She'll be somewhere else
giving someone else
her despair
poem
by
Dave Alan Walker
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