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Pick Me
14 May, 2004
Author: Ben Franklin

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While you were on drugs,
of your face,
i needed a mother to show
me how to tie my lace.

You used to say "hey,behave!"
but why should i?
im not the number one thing you
craved.

I wanted you to be addicted to me,
i wanted to be the chemical
that made you happy and free.

please pick me

------- Author's Notes -------

just to let you know this is not about my mother.

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Comments on this poem/writing:

Clive (65.177.232.152,) -- Monday, May 17 2004, 04:36 am

True for many

You write with caring, you write with passion , you feel for others so that puts you on my list of good friends. Well done keep up this great writing
Ben f (82.2.255.18) -- Sunday, December 18 2005, 09:17 pm

Clive

Thank you clive for your warm words.
 
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