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cold hands and nosebleeds

by Olivia Weinkein

cold hands and nosebleeds
and somewhere
someone is dreaming about heroin
again.
time is irrelevant here. it doesn't
exist when the Needing-disease
becomes your only friend.

capture me now.
capture me like
this.

........

06/17/2003

Posted on 06/17/2003
Copyright © 2024 Olivia Weinkein

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Max Bouillet on 06/23/03 at 02:41 PM

Vivid in image and action... trembled when I read it. Great word choice.

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