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Jan 2020
he always stunk
of whisky
and cigarette smoke
his skin a yellow
showing his jaundice
i sit still
on his *****
and quite stained
couch
there i wait
as he finishes
his cigarette in long drags
and puts it out on my skin
adding yet another to my
cigarette burns
Melanie Jackson
Written by
Melanie Jackson  17/F/corning ny
(17/F/corning ny)   
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     Karijinbba and Carlo C Gomez
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