So a lot of my entires are either going to be transferred from my myspace blogs or just completely new ideas. This one happens to be a transfer. It's kind of a poem thing I wrote about my father.
Nine to FiveHeroin is his choice of drug. In the light of day, in the darkness of night, he is shooting, always shooting. He did have a job, as a taxi-
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