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9-10

by Ava Blu

the first time I had a ring slid on my finger,
I pawned it for drugs;

when you ask me,
I will keep it under my bed
so as not to confuse the rest of my hand.

09/10/2006

Author's Note: I'm really not confused anymore...

Posted on 09/11/2006
Copyright © 2024 Ava Blu

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Melanie J Yarbrough on 09/11/06 at 03:44 AM

I need to know what this means. :) ( great first stanza. I like the concrete difference between the two)

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